Everything is bloody great
Except my life it’s running late
Can I catch a train on foot ?
No not even with dynamite in my butt.
Heaven , I can make the grade
but not unless I change my spade
I’ve got a future but it’s not long
So nows the time to bang right on
In a minute ,not today , I won’t put off pleasure that is in my way
I’ve lost the attention of a stare
It’s been replaced with a dismissive glare
I’ll never age in the brain and I’ll never take cocaine, but I might climb a mountain and then do it again and again.
I may die of a heart attack or a stroke one day , but when and if I am chosen I will only have one thing to say.
“I’ve done it all and it’s all a load of bollocks”!!!!
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