OI THE POET 


Street punk where you belong 
They say their right you know their wrong 
Bored on the street there's nothing to do 
Everyday your taken for a fool 
Reject you don't fit in 
They beat you down, but you never give in 
Never had a proper wage 
No future, no job always told your a lazy slob 
I may have nothing but I shine twice as bright as you 
I know what's wrong and whats right 
So stick your city Job and suberban wife 
Looking at you I love my life... 

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