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song I wrote, while bored out of my skull on a typically drab English day.

Look up at the sky its a slab of grey
Feel like I'm stuck on repeat everyday
Cup of coffee with one sugar in
The worlds the same as its always bin

Flip on the tele and watch the news
I'm badly hungover I drank too much booze
The room is cold and the air is damp
The bulb needs changing in the reading lamp

Look up at the heavens and to God I pray
But he just ignores me same as everyday
I doubt he can hear me through the slab of grey

Standing at the bus stop in the pouring rain
That nutter with the stutter is back again
He's coming over he wants to talk
To hell with this I'm goin to walk

Walkin quickly down the highway street
That beggers here he's been here all week
He asks for change I say sorry mate
I lied but Christ he's in a proper state

Look up at the heavens and to God I pray
But he just ignores me same as everyday
I doubt he can hear me through the slab of grey

etc etc

Crit would be nice
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