Cleaners From Venus amateur paranoiac

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I watching pig tv
I get the feeling it's watching me
They want to put me in their troth
So stop this planet and let me off
The politics have cast away
I've need it nearly every day
Time cuts me like a knife
Because I'm
Stuck in the kitchen at the party of life
I don't often go out side
It makes me terrified
Incase they say I'm mad
I blame it on my dad
I can't seem to act my age
Half the time I'm in a rage
When reality comes around
I pretend I was out
I was out
I was out
When the govt story?
The queens on the throan
The going get poor
When the rich get going
And the flow of humanity's
Goodness
Is slowing to a drip feed
And the seers believing
Believing is seeing
And pieces of cat wish you'd
Drown in the stream
I'm beginning to feel like an alien being
In my home town
Cheap alien being
Well the man on the reading told me today
Another world war could be well on the way
They expect me to stand in the cupboard and say
Well that's life
So they bow and they scrap to the tale of the head and she catches the circus again and again
As I write in my diary
Well when is the last day
God isn't really dead
He just went out to the tool she's
To get a bucket of animal glue
To throw all over me and you

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