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Beam me up…!
Oh hell what have I started!
Who's gona help me in my plight?
There I am, up the wall,
Every flamin' night!
The leccy runs out quite often,
It's drivin' me to despair,
And what do I get when I phone the men,
Well, let's face it they don't even care!
So here I am again,
Sitting in the dark of night,
Electric out, you can hear me shout,
Where's me bloody light!!!
Cor blimey-oh-riley I say's to meself,
What the hell am I going to do?
Beam me up will you Scotty lad,
Cos there's nothing left for me to do!!!
So the morel of this poem is…
Don't leave your light to fate,
Make sure you've got your leccy in,
Before like me, its much too late!
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