So long
Farewell
Auf Wiedersehen
Adieu
I never liked you anyway
Or the rest of your fucking crew
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
So long
Farewell
Auf Wiedersehen
Adieu
I never liked you anyway
Or the rest of your fucking crew
Of my love
For you
I’ve never been
More certain
It is time
To drop
The safety curtain
So with confidence
And fiery gusto
Let’s just get
On with our show
Let’s both jump
Into this taxi
Please just take me home
And have me
I’m done waiting
Now is our time
Let’s grasp this moment
Whilst we’re in our prime
You're
no fun
anymore
He
said
What
happened
to you
my friend?
I was
never
fun
before
She
said
All
that
was
just
pretend
Let us
roam
amongst
the
heather
Laugh
out loud
betwixt
the
blether
Kiss
amidst
this
stormy
weather
Until
we
come
undone
together
‘Lost it to Bostik, yeah’
I’m too embarrassed
She said
I can’t do this
At my age I could be your mother
Oh who cares
He said
For you’re never too old
To enjoy a bit of the other
Friday the 13th
Unlucky for some
Not that I’m fussed
I’m already done
I
wonder
whatYou’d
think
of me
nowFat,
forty
and
fuckedWould
you
still
love me
foreverWant
to be
together
whateverOr be
thankful
for the
bullet
you
ducked
You
and
meSitting
in a
treeK-I-S-S-I-N-
No thanks
If a
nodIs as
goodAs a
winkThen
we
should
getAnother
drinkAnd
finally
putThis
flirtatious
thingBetween
us
bothTo
bed
Dearly
belovedWe
are
gathered
here
todayTo
witness
this
couple’s
happinessWe
must
remember,
of course,That
in a
year
they’ll be
divorcedAnd
we’ll
have
forgotten
all this
sappiness
Sometimes
I wish
I was
normal
But
then
I remember
nobody is
And how
thankful
I am
for that
Otherwise
life would
be boring
as shit
Love
might
be in
the air
But
so is
COVID
19
We’re
living
in a
pandemic
You
prick
What
you’re
proposing
is obscene
You’d
think it
would
take
some
effort
To
write
as
much
as
this
Well
please
don’t
think
me
arrogant
But
it’s
really
a piece
of piss
You
can’t
hold a
candle
to him
She
said
You’ll
never
know
how
we felt
I wouldn’t
go near
him with
a naked
flame
He
said
For
fear
that he
would
melt
As my
soul
swoons
to his
song
And my
toes
tap to
his
tunes
I
remember
the
romantic
revelry
Of
those
academic
afternoons
You
only
want
me
now
Because
he
says
he
does
Well
you
had
your
chance
But
you
rebuffed
my
advance
So go
jump
in front
of a
bus
I
won’t
always
be
here,
you
knowFor
when
you
feel
the
need
to
askNot
while
there
are
more
dicks
to
blowAnd
other
glows
in
which
to
bask
Shall
we
run
away
She
said
To
where
we can
both
be free?
You
don’t
have
to ask
me twice
He
said
I’ll
go fetch
the car
key
Both a rhymer and a charmer
She only sticks around for drama
Writing with a screw loose or two
She isn’t scared of an expletive or few
Mourning the loss of her true love
She knows there’s no-one up above
Kind, caring and empathetic
She isn’t very sympathetic
Often scathing but often witty
She has a penchant for the nitty gritty
Sometimes joking sometimes smart
She weeps with her broken heart
Enamoured with music, wine and song
She knows with those she can’t go wrong
Perhaps
I’ve
just
run out
of luck
Or
maybe
I don’t
give a
fuck
Either
way
it
doesn’t
matter
I must
accept
I’m
getting
fatter
You’ve
been
on my
mind
today
More
than
any
other
time
If only
it had
inspired
something
epic
And
not this
fucking
awful
rhyme
Grab
onto
this
He
said
It’ll
be
fine
It’s
one
I made
myself
I’m
not
sure
She
said
It
might
not be
safe
I’ve
seen
you
put
up a
shelf
I
feel
so
sad
She
said
Can
you
help
me?
I’ll
certainly
try
He
said
Here’s
some
tea
Him:
Come
with
me
My
tender
one
Let us
roam
amongst
the
heather
Her:
Get
tae
fuck
Ya
daft
wee
cunt
We’re
no’
even
thegither
Focus
on what
you can
control
And
leave
behind
what
you
can’t
That
way
you’ll
find
Bob’s
your
uncle
And
Fanny
really
is your
Aunt
It
should
be
meSaid
man
number
oneI’ve
been
here
from
the
startIt
should
be
meSaid
man
number
twoI’d
never
break
her
heartIt
should
be
meSaid
man
number
threeI
see
her
playful
sidePlease,
stop
arguing
boysShe
saidYou
couldn’t
handle
me if
you
tried!
If
I ask
you a
question
She
said
Do you
promise
to tell
the truth?
Yes
He
lied
What an
embarrassing
position
it is
In
which
we have
been put
To
live
our
lives
For
this
fucking
long
Without
a haircut
Pour
yourself
a drink
And come
sit with me
Let’s tell
each other
stories
Of how we’re
meant to be
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