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Another anecdote of cold curry breakfasts

Another sees the ghost

Of human aspirations

Another crap red light with ramifications



Now I'm not dead I'm breathing in

Now I'm not sad, imagine it

Now I'm not there I'm over here

Now you preach fear and I don't care






You've heard it all before

Ice cream vans in winter

Snowploughs get to work

And submarines surface

A donkey is for life, not just for Xmas



Now I'm not fat, who said that?



And all those false cries

Of terrorist satellites

The one true rogue state

Is on our side, everyone's afraid

Are you the anti semite

Another anecdote of cold curry breakfasts