Now hear this!
Now hear this!
My mental health this, my mental health that
Remember the days when you put the tele on and watched the boxing, now every gunt is in eachothers knicker drawer be fcuked
Where's Bush anyway
Has nobody let him know we're back up and running
He could be cocooned up in his bivvy, halfway up Stac Polly, traumatised jerking off akimbo