Oh piss, tier three
Oh piss, tier three
That’s no fun now, is it?
Oh piss, tier three
Oh piss, tier three
At least no one can visit
Eat all my food and never shift
Are never grateful for my gift
Oh piss, tier three
Oh piss, tier three
It’s worked out quite well actually

words: @TheRealFlups

from the album, Now That’s What I Call Lockdown Christmas

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