I had hardly any shut eye last night
But I worked a full day, got lots done, then
Some shopping, including beer, so I might
Get through the evening until that goodnight
Cracked open my first can, picked up guitar
Played for an hour or so but just too tired
To play more, so I had a fish supper
And watched ‘Green Room’ which had its share of gore
Listening to Radio 6 approaching ten
And not long to hold on til dreams take flight
Gerard and me, the relationship is poor
I worked in my bedroom all day and spent
Some of the evening there too, apartheid
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