No friends
No sun
No drinks
No mum
No sex
No fun
Can’t sleep
No glam
Short food
Long fights
Short space
Long nights
No bed
No seat
That heat
No fan
No wind
Just sweat
No keys [kids]
No gaps [dads]
No life
No pain
No time
Just shame
You’re arrested
For the rest of your life
You’re arrested
You’ve got the right to be quiet
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