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qprted

qprted

Poet Laureate
Oct 31, 2015
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in the sky
have come to find my spiritual leader,he was sadly lost looking for the doddinghurst cuckoo birds
its me oh great one im lost in this vast island of lunacy,im the dog on the stick i have returned
after looking for the golden fleece at griffin park how are you my man
 
Are these persons one and the same individual? Conversing with themselves?

It brings back the heady days of Swords Hoopster and his alter ego Swords Hopster.
 
facto is greater than love
better than the stars above
the northolt stormtroopers are back in town
we will instigate ramsey backing down
he will say the managers jobs not for him
hes too intellegeant to be a manager you have got to be dim
its only words
and words are all i have
to lkeep my blues away
da da da da da da da
da da da da da da da da
THE ABOVE TO THE SONG OF WORDS WRITTEN BY THE BEE GEES
STOLEN BY WEST LIFE
RE FASHIONED BY THE QUEENS PARK RANGERS NUT CRACKER SUITE
 
Glad l'm on the other side of the world. Think some may have been passing around a spliff or two ...... Cannonball coming thru, cannonball ....
 
the other side of the world you got spiders that can jump a foot up in the air and put a lethal bite through somebodys leather shoe,and snakes that can kill even a millwall fan
we have the great god of love peace and happyness the great factomondo,now thats a fact
 
how dep is my love
i can loom for a million clouds that fly
ever so high
but my dreams are always in the sky
but a riot is needed unfortunately
we need to rid of cris ramsey
a battalion will be created to demonstrate on november the seventh outside the south africa road stand
the fireworks are all on there way we are leaving the load of hay,i hope you realise this carefully planned
cris ramsey will be guy fawkes but he wont be burned to the stake
it wasnt his mistake
the fat cat sits at the top of the tree
while we getting beating willingly
the pain to us of that bald headed bee
he laughed at us whilst he held the ball
whe he lives he feels safe no rangers dare to tread
but hell never get away from qprted
we are the rangers boys from the mighty loft we aint got no brains and no money left
a monkey lost on a stupib bet,but factomondos minted so we ant busted yet
and my one and only dream must be
]to see the back of chris ramsey
 
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