I will let none of you forget. For instance, every one of you that has referred to that filthy cùnt Kane as ‘Harry’ in the last few weeks, I will be sure to rub your fùcking yíd-loving noses in it for the next few years.
Fùcking ‘Harry’! Fückssake! What’s wrong with you?
'Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing
But different than the day before'
'Met a dwarf that was no good, dressed like Little Red Riding Hood'
'Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd'
'Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing
But different than the day before'
'Met a dwarf that was no good, dressed like Little Red Riding Hood'
'Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd'
'Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing
But different than the day before'
'Met a dwarf that was no good, dressed like Little Red Riding Hood'
'Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd'
'Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing
But different than the day before'
'Met a dwarf that was no good, dressed like Little Red Riding Hood'
'Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd'
We are fine, sir.
We watched the football in London with Italians. At the end, we both felt a little deflated, because of the good vibe England doing well had brought to the country. But the thought of a team made up of Sperzers winning the thing was too horrific to contemplate.