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Look at him, grumpy old man
You sour old bedpan
Look at him, gone dropped his fag
He's got a fly between his ears
It catches light and buzzes him mad
He shuffles to an old chest of drawers
It's a long time, isn't it?
Fumes of life
Who put that bleeding goose in here?
Got yer!
