Always remember to look ahead so that you are absolutely certain whats in front.
You’re a numbskull a loony a dope and a prat
A pillock a plonker a berk and a twat
Move over you moron I want to get past
You’re going so slow and I want to go fast
Get out of my way you drongo, you dill
If you go any slower you’ll be standing still
Come on now, get moving, you stupid great twit
Oh dear, it’s a copper, oh bugger, oh shit!
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