Crack of a can

Aged 21 size 22

I don't know much

But I knew you

you taught me to walk

you taught me to talk

but once the crack of a tin

and the fizz of gin

your words are full of evil grin

the truth comes out when the clock strikes 6

you shout and spout all your useless politics

critiquing my every word and action

you don't care what cost of a fraction