Who Changed My Sig This Time?

[Cheese]

Another song off the album:

I've seen geppers in a shop window.
I want them so much, cause they're just so lamest.
If I had those geppers I could be spammy all day.


But I have no money,
I have no dough
Geppers of Geptown.


I have a job doing spamming.
Using geppers as my tools.
Well, I'm not spamming any more.
I now work in a bar, surrounded by geppers,
it's true.


But I have no money,
I have no dough
Geppers of Geptown.


Oh, you might shake your head now.
But come midnight who knows, I might win at the dogs.
And then I'll be spammy till the cows come home.

[Proper Bo]

I go away for one evening and when I come back, this is what I find?! My serious thread about a major injustice been hijacked by some mackem loving liar!

1.) I did NOT pm cheese at all, last time i did he thought I wanted him and was hounding me for days (you can also tell it's fake as it uses polite fucking language )

2.) I saw cheese's mother on crimestoppers the other week, shoplifting that c.d from HMV for him, he just claims it's mine

3.) I can't remember what the other shite he said was now I've typed all that out.

In conclusion, I would like cheese banned, and rat faced punished for not stopping him, i'm thinking along the lines of tarred and feathered

I shall have my vengeance! *shakes fist furiously*

[Cheese]

I feel a protest song coming on:

Education stinks, nurses are underpaid,
From Inglamoor to Spam World.
The goverment is forever furious.
They all must have bombs rammed up there bums.


So what's this world coming to.
Its as if Withcheese is in charge.
So all that's left to say is, Ban teh Withcheese.


Now if I was to be in charge.
Every one would call me sadistic.
I won't privatise everything, from trains to bombs.
I would simply be the peoples poet.


So what's this world coming to.
Its as if Withcheese is in charge.
So all that's left to say is, Ban teh Withcheese.


So lets make a stand against the furious twats.
And make the world a better place.
So stick out your nipples to show your hatred.
Our day will come.