A mask is brand new conformity symbol
It seems twice a day in my pocket I fumble
Do I need it in here? Do I need it to shop?
I just yearn for the day this will all fucking stop.

Some cunts need to mask up and cover their mouths,
Or stop bumping gums and then just stay in their house
I hear so much shite that they spread from the web
These daft twats believe what gets stuck in their head.

So once we’ve been jabbed and allowed to live on
(You really believe that this virus has gone?)
Just one booster shot and pretend that all’s good.
I’m not laying pipe here, I think that’s fake news.

But never you care what has crashed in my mind,
You’ll probably realise there’s more of my kind.
So put in your paper or cloth shield of steel.
I’ll just keep on living my life likes it’s real.

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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