Song 3, probably like the two before it and several after it wasn't requested by anyone. I'm sure half the battle of giving anything a go is getting over the fear of being ridiculed.
The fear of looking foolish. I am here to say sod it, give it a go. You never know it might be a laugh. I hope you like the song and if you have something in your life you've always wanted to do why not take that first step?
I hope me making a prat of myself in our kitchen once everyone has gone to bed might inspire you to do so. Good luck and I hope you like my song.
The fear of looking foolish. I am here to say sod it, give it a go. You never know it might be a laugh. I hope you like the song and if you have something in your life you've always wanted to do why not take that first step?
I hope me making a prat of myself in our kitchen once everyone has gone to bed might inspire you to do so. Good luck and I hope you like my song.
Love, no sorry way too soon for that,
All the best
The Middle Class Wrapper
I’m a Middle
class wrapper,
And I’m back
by demand of no one at all,
Not my wife,
the postman or someone nice like Zoe ball,
Not my Mum
or someone in a dream like Charles de Gualle
But I’m here
for now,
I’m never
going to give up,
Not at least
until I’m 80,
I want to live
to see Scotland qualify for a World cup,
I’m a just a
middle class wrapper,
And I’m exploring
the stuff that keeps me feeling whacked,
Not celebrity
bake off on an island while being tracked,
The stuff
that really matters,
not a
notification that makes me freeze and look down,
If I want to
make a zombie film,
I’ll walk down the high street of any British
town,
But I am
just as bad in fact I’m probably worse,
I check to
see who might still like me,
And I can’t decide if this is our evolution or our
curse,
So what is it
that really binds us
makes me bothered about you,
When you say
something nice about my children or let me have the last four pack of Petit
filous,
Tribes of
150 is the wisdom that I’ve heard,
Not a
dopamine hit from the icon of a bird,
I’ll admit
to the hipocracy
I need to practice what I preach,
Just let me
post this one last vlog
I really think
this one could maximise my reach,
When there’s
sickness or there’s dying the silver lining’s clarity
Won’t care as
much about who likes you or what your best friend’s Mum’s dog had for it’s tea,
So what’s
the question and the answer,
To make it
fairer for all,
Be driven by
others happiness,
Not a fear that you’re lacking or might be
dropping the ball,
You’ll know it
when you find it,
you won’t
need to sweat or bleed,
So do you
want this fruity corner,
I mean
exactly how much yoghurt does one household need,
Tonight I’ve
gone against the future,
I’ve been
the washing machine,
Respect the
courage of a good man
and maybe we all
can have a go at a dream,
So until I’m
washing bottles
let your
passion be a shout,
This is a
grateful middle class wrapper whose done the pots and signing out,
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