I see
all of the girls
go out
high on the happy bombs
-
I'm only
21
But I
Know where the blast came from
-
When boys
came here to pay
the debts
of mascara's bombs away
-
I heard
my father call
to them
as they shot him by the wall
-
Newspapers
did report
a man
killed right here in Treport
-
Now all
the friends are gone
six years
is all that they have done
-
I buy
in this small town
my meat
from men who gunned him down
-
And ev-'ry
one will know
No good
can come from saying so
-
So I
eat no more meat
than I
find in this old dark street
-
smoked sal-mon
haddock fillet
Sweet cured
Smoked mackerel sweet with bay
-
Dripping
Pork shoulder steak
Tesco's
spicy minced lamb's liver bakes
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