Fresh fodder, definitely not a scholar, Ash' was just a jogger, one day bodies in the dodder
Red letter, batons and the pepper, Coolock's got a problem, every village gonna tell ye
Green Tory, what's the fucken story, I listen to your virtue, man you're all about the glory
Pride's horney, equality is phoney, poppin' pills for fun because the world is turnin' on me

Black mirror, you're very honest, and I believed you till they went and put you in the closet
On a spectrum, Pavlov's condition, Don't drink that Alice, spells tonic but its poison
Skin care specialist, with witch hazel. rubbed my eyes, saw in her eyes a witches haven
Poor perfectionist, with a ladle, feeding beta males, their misogynistic pain
And it's all a little sketchy, makin' me a little techy
But I'm not soakin' up the bed sheets, and I'm not sufferin' with head-bleeps
And I'm not one for fuck the police, Now what I'm sayin's fuck the police
The little bitches put me on my knees,
Oops sorry

Fresh fodder, definitely not a scholar, Ash' was just a jogger, one day bodies in the dodder
Red letter, batons and the pepper, Coolock's got a problem, every village gonna tell ye
Green Tory, what's the fucken story, I listen to your virtue, man you're all about the glory
Pride's horney, equality is phoney, poppin' pills for fun because the world is turnin' on me

Get serious you're shit's delirious, pose all imperious, a Swiftie with a hit list
You're not the clearest, or the dearist, certainly the a nihilist, a halo wearing side bitch
Up the PLO and Che Guevara, cherry picking like a undernourished farmer
I'd like to know ye, but you hate dialect, got to put you in the box that I've marked rejects.
In our area, pitchin tents, in the pressers, coalition no defence
In the lockstep, that's the crutch the lady doth protect too much
Weak men make hard times, creepin' with the Glock. you really bout that, Brian?
The EU's not my friend, peepin' at their stocks, you really bout that, Brian?

Fresh fodder, definitely not a scholar, Ash' was just a jogger, one day bodies in the dodder
Red letter, batons and the pepper, Coolock's got a problem, every village gonna tell ye
Green Tory, what's the fucken story, I listen to your virtue, man you're all about the glory
Pride's horney, equality is phoney, poppin' pills for fun beacuse the world is turnin on me

And it's all a littlle sketchy, makin' me a littl techy
But I'm not soakin' up the bed sheets, and I'm not sufferin' with head-bleeps
And I'm not one for fuck the police, Now what I'm sayin's fuck the police
The little bitches put me on my knees,
Oops sorry

Fresh fodder, defnitly not a scholar, Ash' was just a jogger, one day bodies in the dodder
Red letter, batons and the pepper, Coolock's got a problem, every village gonna tell ye
Green Tory, what's the fucken story, I listen to your virtue, man you're all about the glory
Pride's horney, equality is phoney, poppin' pills for fun because the world is turnin' on me

Fresh Fodder

I wrote this about working as a barber for years and just drinking away my sorrows. It's for all the working class heroes who don't work on themselves until it's too late. Get to it bro. Love!
Activism is a human endeavor and I believe it starts and ends at home.

Fresh Fodder

Kneeslap

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