IT'S NINE O'CROCK ON A SATURDAY
THE REGURAR CLOWD SHUFFRES IN
THERE'S AN ODD CHINESE MAN STANDING NEXT TO ME
MAKING ROVE TO HIS BEEF BROCORRI; HE SAYS, "SIR YOU CAN NO BE FILMING ME"
NOT SURE WHY, THIS IS MY BLOODY COUNTRY
BUT IT'S SOUR AND IT'S SWEET
LIKE A BIT OF DOG MEAT
BEING EATEN BY THAT CHINAMAN BLOKE
