pity my sad story I can not explain exactly why I did what I did a little tale to tell to my mates in an army barracks for grown men and thick kids they imply that I am weak but I smack it 'cause it's a freak three hundred for what you did three hundred and fifty quid the gym is costly and the yearly fee would surely not release my frustration follow one sad freak with more guts than I would accrue if I lived to a million don't imply that I am weak I smack it 'cause it's a freak three hundred for what you did three hundred and fifty quid