Post by sirmavers on Sept 13, 2009 19:57:58 GMT
I hate him, and hope he gets his head crushed by a wrecking ball 
I would say that it’s just the company you keep,
But you haven’t got a pal to name,
That’s apart from old Jim the imaginary man,
‘Oh he’s real? What a terrible shame’,
I could say that it’s the way you come across,
But just looking sends me off with a fit,
Snarling and gurning with the swagger of a tw*t,
No charisma not the tinniest bit,
And so it dawns on me why you don’t get along,
I couldn’t be more obvious to my eyes,
You’re Canadian and you’re not welcome here!
As this realization is greeted with sighs.
I would say that it’s just the company you keep,
But you haven’t got a pal to name,
That’s apart from old Jim the imaginary man,
‘Oh he’s real? What a terrible shame’,
I could say that it’s the way you come across,
But just looking sends me off with a fit,
Snarling and gurning with the swagger of a tw*t,
No charisma not the tinniest bit,
And so it dawns on me why you don’t get along,
I couldn’t be more obvious to my eyes,
You’re Canadian and you’re not welcome here!
As this realization is greeted with sighs.