Up Yours; Or, A Reply to Critics

Go Bankrupt & Die

I estimated your worth today
And I’m not gonna listen to what you say
And I’m never gonna go back to work
You’re not my boss, you’re just a fucking jerk

You’re pathetic, you’re disgusting
You’re pathetic, you make me sick
I estimated your worth today, you’re shit

You can go out of business for all I care
Your way of life isn’t going anywhere
I’m not stupid and I won’t be led
By pricks like you who’d be better off dead

You’re pathetic, you’re disgusting
You’re pathetic, you make me sick
I estimated your worth today, you’re shit

“I had during many years followed a golden rule, namely, that whenever a published fact, a new observation or thought, came across me which was opposed to my general results, to make a memorandum of it without fail and at once; for I had found by experience that such facts and thoughts were far more apt to escape from the memory than favourable ones.” ~ Charles Darwin

“On the pavement / of my trampled soul / the soles of madmen / stamp the print of rude, crude, words” ~ Mayakovsky (1912)

About @ndy

I live in Melbourne, Australia. I like anarchy. I don't like nazis. I enjoy eating pizza and drinking beer. I barrack for the greatest football team on Earth: Collingwood Magpies. The 2024 premiership's a cakewalk for the good old Collingwood.
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