ICE COLD n BOLLOX
i live in an igloo
except its made of bricks
my igloo dwelling neighbours
are icy stupid pricks
they try to melt my resolve
with loud all night R & B
but I usually keep my cool
until sometime after 3
then I pick up my trotsky stick
and meander to next door
now my freezers is full of chav heads
and peace prevails once more
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