Shouting
When I was tired and stressed,
Needed some mental release
I used lift up me voice and shout
Armed Police, Armed Police Armed Police.
I had to be so very careful,
There's still places I can't enter,
From when I went and shouted
In a busy shopping centre.
Pandemonium ensued as
A result of me shout
And two or three were killed
In the rush to get out.
The only trouble was,
Bloody CCTV.
The police soon realised
The culprit was me.
They sectioned me for awhile
But not for very long
The Trick Cyclist had said
There wasn't much wrong.
These days they've decided
To stop me feeling ill
I've got to remember to take
My Daily Happy Pill
It's ok I suppose but just
Doesn't give the same release
As lifting up me voice and shouting
Armed Police,
Armed Police,
Armed Police!!
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Shouting
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