NightProwlers [Co-write with Kev]
Drunken Yobbo's prowling our streetscursing as they're stumbling
and hitting on every chick they meet.
Hooligan's pissed and running amok
picking fights with anyone they see
yet where are the police to make this shit stop?
04/11/04
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2006-11-04 at 05:23
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