Why say you meant it
Now you thrown it like shite
The tragedy you laugh
What a contradiction
Did you say it all for me
Your clams of being deep
Incited me so you could
Brake another heart
Why fucking bother
Call up your whores
That’s all you dream of
The webcam romance
‘cos the porns got shite
picking them cos they easy
what a filthy dirty boy
your dicks better known
than your overrated face
oon spill your irony
shame its suck a let down
hip thrusting with spirits
selling out faster than
toys shops at christmas
you cheep horn boy
throw your ‘talent’ away
I couldn’t care less
You chucked me right out
Pitty about your sexy hair
All going right to waste
Your life is going straight
To an aldi checkout
And we did love to stare
Turned into your groupie
Sexing yourself up
That’s all your gonna get
Metamorphosised
Into the commercialism
Impressive big words ey
The nice guy you were
So inferior now, ol’ jimmy
Cos you trashed the room
Sorry your size slipped
Shouldn’t have got my
Heart beating and
sweat dripping
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