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I went out to a club just the other night
To drink ten pints and get into a fight
But I must have smelt of petrol, I really think I must
Cause they wouldn't me in I might spontaneously combust
It's unjust
I bought a new car, wasn't special just met my needs
Got out the yellow pages to get insurance leads
But my driving must be awful, dangerous perhaps
Cause they wouldn't give me cover and they treated me like crap
Like crap
I went looking for a holiday at the local Thomas Cooks
Lots of stupid questions but in the end they let us book
On the plane where I was seated wasn't bad it was the worst
But I think it was a privilege, cause I would get to die first
To die first
I thought I'd get a job this week, give up my SDA
You'd think them at the job centre though it was Judgement Day
They asked If I believed in magic, they asked if I did tricks
They think they are comedians, I think they're thoughtless pricks
Thoughtless pricks
Then I started looking at myself and at these negative vibes
I felt a boiling down inside of me to negate these arseholes jibes
This is my new beginning no more fear and trepidation
To label me to negate me has lead to my awakening.
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