Getting On

I’ve been shot at by the Irish

Terrorists both sides of the divide

Bomb by the Argentinians

When there was nowhere to hide

The Iraqis had a go as well

But failed and I survived

So talk as much about me as you want

Because off my back it’ll slide

I don’t wake up hating them

The opposite is true

I spend my life just getting on

Just like everyone else

Everyone else

Like you

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