Bunch Of Cunts

I wrote this for Nick Cave to sing. You can change the words to suit whatever is annoying you at the present time.
These people who fish from the beach
You tread on their hooks and you end up in A&E
Bunch of cunts
These drivers they speed down the street
They take your kids lives
And leave you in tears
Bunch of cunts
And these swans they sit on the pond
They scoff all the bread and hiss and flap their stupid wings at your dogs
Bunch of cunts
These supervisors , these sympathisers
They promise you the earth but they get nothing done
Bunch of cunts
And these people who jump the queue
As if to say "my time is more important than you"
It's hard to resist a quick punch
Just punch, the bunch of cunts.

[@vegbloke]

Please stop watching at 3:40. I don't know how to edit the length and it's rubbish after that point. A very drunk version of Neighbourhood#1. Embarrassing.

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Having said that, it does remind me of the closing scenes of Farenheit 451, where there are people in the forest learning the word off by heart, of well known works of literature of all languages, because books have been banned because they are deemed to make people unhappy. I [almost] learned Arcade Fire's Neighbourhood#1. That's my contribution.