Tuesday 2 March 2010

Gangsters in McDonalds



Gangsters in McDonalds

Are you dizzy blood? Are you looking at me, well im making the effort for attention you see, cause its cold tonight and E got nowhere to go, and E am drawn to this place, in thee yellow arch glow, yeah E am out for trouble, cause nobody cares, and no one can stop me cause nobody dares, cause theres 5 of us and we like to make noise, and we rule this town just me and my boys, yeah we are thee bad men, we are evil and tough, gangster’s in McDonalds, fucking serious, thee feds they keep check on me, asbo’s my middle name, everyone knows E got respect, E am in thee tagging hall ov fame, my scrawls on bus stops, and down all thee alleys, and no places take bravery or skill, art or talent, cause E don’t wanna get caught, my dad will knock me out, like he did when I was five, when E set fire to my house, but E don’t give a fuck anyways, cause he aint really my dad, just another of my mums boyfriends, he’s the seventh dad E have had, shut up man you know E am safe, E act tough round girls, and you know E aint fake, well my clothes maybe but E am a walking advert, cause labels are important, cause they show what E am worth, cause E am a bad man, and E rule all your town, gangster in McDonalds, E aint fucking about, my phones got sick videos, E play dem all day, E talk like E am from Jamaica, E might go there one day, not that E know any, but E saw one way back when, but his name was really Kenneth, and he never was my friend, so E know E seem a mystery, a catalyst of sorts, in my sportswear hoodie, in my fake Nike shorts, but E will never show my loneliness, E will chat shit to you instead, E will never reveal my purpose, cause that’s something E just don’t get, E aint got no politic or rebellion on thee cards, E am thee saddest pointless waste of space but E can do my best to look hard, because E am a bad man, E am evil and tough, E am one of thee gangsters in McDonalds, and my life is fucking serious, yeah my life is fucking serious, please notice me, E am lost, E don’t get what’s going on, what am E supposed to do? Chat shit, have a laugh, then what, help me, my life is numb, how did E ever end up like this? E don’t know what E want or why? E just need someone to love me, like everyone does, maybe E will find love in McDonalds, or maybe E can get a job there? Then my life will have meaning, and E might get a girlfriend, what is love anyway? and has it got a ringtone? (1/3/10)

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