The weight of it all just came crashing down on me one day...harsh words with experimental loop backing.
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Story behind the song
Poetry is generally a middle class affair. When I was young I was very strong on developing a clear voice appropriate to my background.
Lyrics
You're Not A Bloody Poet
You're not a bloody poet,
You don't speak for me,
With your fancy expressions
And your peppermint tea.
You're not a bloody poet
When you make people laugh,
With your poncy stories,
You big lanky giraffe!
You're not a bloody poet
You just can't take the pain
You make up little spells
To taste a little fame
You're not a bloody poet
And I'll see you outside.
You've gone too far now.
I'll knock down your feeble pride.
You're not a bloody poet.
Send my sister back home.
I'll stuff your poetry down your throat,
You'd better leave her alone.
Your not a bloody poet,
You're an egomaniac.
Surfing all those innocent minds,
With your hand in your plastic mac.
You're not a bloody poet,
You're a waste of bloody space
And I'm gonna write my bloody poetry,
Right across your bloodshot face!
