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Why can we no longer think of The British Isles
Without the word 'Paedoph' in front of them
And since when were young people allowed to call Margret Thatcher a CUNT
I've been waiting years, for them to put the FIRST WOMAN ON THE MOON
And they'd better hurry up because pretty soon
It'll have to be a GENDERLESS PENGUIN
Fucking aaauurrghhh
Fill my shoes with jelly why don't you and have me sniffling at the gate
Joke's on you! It's a free country I can be late to ANYTHING
I can be late to MY OWN CHILD'S FUCKING BIRTHDAY
If I think I've got better things to do on mumsnet
Don't drink water from THAT well. It's poisoned
The last person who drank there DIED of unspeakable opinions
It seems, these days, You can do anything you want THESE DAYS
As long as your not *you know* and even then
Y'know the other day I slipped up in a public toilet due to inadequate signage
And you don't see me complaining to her majesty
Do you know how many (English) Kings and Queens have died of dysentery
In this country
DO YOU
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What's the wait list for changing that lightbulb
Except it's not a lightbulb it's a SEX CHANGE isn't it
These kids want to do something drastic
Before they've even TRIED to sort it out with paracetamol
Or ibuprofen
Or anything I don't know just not THIS
Madam Speaker. I've got the Conch so you have to let me speak
How many GENDERS does it take to change a lightbulb
Ooooh ooh no, NO. Not THAT One OtHErwise
They'll MARCH me onto NEWSNIGHT
And make me eat SPAM till I'm DEAD
I mean, there are worse ways to go
You could be murdered by a textually non-specific
But heavily coded transexual serial killer
Or punched to death for being a Christian
How much more
How much more of these eggshells, these eggshells
And what came first. My foot or your face
I'm one of the GOOD ONES
That means I wait until somebody's AT LEAST out the room
Before saying they should kill themselves, quietly
The problems with society AREN'T CAUSED by fucking SCHOOL TROUSERS
They're caused by
F*CK! shit Jesus can you hear that? f*ck
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but
I don't think your defences are quite what you meant them to be
Every wall has a ladder. The ladder it's snake
And everybody wants to be seen but not like this
They bury their heads in a ditch
Everybody wants to be heard
What's the word? ownership
Yeah I wear it on my skin
'Cause that's something you can do
Do you can take it to the gym? Do you get it tattooed
Do you sing it like a hymn 'my body is mine'
But they throw the first stone then they tempt you with an eye for an eye for a
Spider you can't quite find for a ***** un-said
Only problem is the hips don't lie
I'm an XXX XY and I put that on my neck
That I still look like a ***. Motherfucker
Did you ever wish to appear on the front of the Sun
Dressed in your Mum's high-heels with a gun to your head
There's a wolf in the bed
And the stocks are prepared before you've even said
Shit
Can't break the chainmail, Can't change the seasons
We've got: cold weather, cold water, old treason
And reasons to believe
The demons that are there aren't the demons you can see
Where's that spider now? on my body, my clothes, my hair
That would explain all the stares
The so called experts wait to profess
That the boy in a dress is a threat to the westen affair
Of: life, liberty, and get your hands off my fucking kids
Welfare cuts, British Values
And telling other people what they can and can't do
Dress however you please
Call yourself what you like
Sleep with any consenting adult who'll have you
Live your best life in peace and security
But stay THE HELL AWAY FROM ME
And KEEP your Fucking voice down