[Sundae]

F**k the partridge. I want five gold rings.
And I'm gonna go to UT's shop and sell them for drugs.
'Cos that's what we losers do.

























You know the weird thing?
I forget sometimes how lucky I am.
Mum can be a bitch.
But threads like this remind me I am privileged.

I don't have a fancy car, credit card debts, an expensive habit or children that need to be clothed and fed.
I'm lucky, lucky, lucky that I'm not on the streets.
And that is solely down to the 'rents.