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See those boys they look like twats,
Reckon they're in-bed acrobats,
They never ever really think about,
What goes up must go down,
(Chorus)
My peers!
My peers!
My peers!
My peers!
It's always that one sunday night,
Their technique is always shite,
Psuedo bravado goes on and on,
But who can't put a condom on?
(Chorus)
My peers!
With their ugly muscles,
My peers!
Some are quite tall,
My peers!
You don't wanna see their eyes,
My peers!
Or their long straggly hair,
My peers!
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Haha, about my firned who couldnt keep it up. Had to generalise it about 'people like that' to coz he got too upset hehe.
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