It's my own stupid fault,
The price of accommodation,
Scared the bejesus outa me.
So why not sleep outside?
Well, for one it's raining,
And foe two, it's raining.
The cardboard matress is firm,
But no warmth I feel,
As my 'b' freezes me raw.
Luckily there's no wind,
Or it really would be sad,
And with myself I'd get mad!!!
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