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True story, - Mr Hannaford called me very late at night asking for a loan of over a grand to pay off his rent arrears. Some chance? but it did inspire me to write this the very next day.
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I got a letter from the council today,
said my rent arrears of eight weeks I must pay,
ain't got a penny, gotta take out a loan,
they're sending round the bailiffs to evict me from home,
The citizens advice won't do fuck all,
no one ever listens or returns my call,
Jesus Christ, I'm forty years old,
I bet you wouldn't leave an OAP in the cold.
Evicted, now I'm out on the street,
Evicted, 'cos I can't make ends meet,
Evicted, I got nowhere to go,
don't pretend you've been there 'cos ya just wouldn't know.
Social worker says to toe the line,
don't be tempted by a life of crime,
it's not easy when you're always broke,
and my wages are a fucking joke.
Made an appointment with my local MP,
said he'd try but that didn't help me,
found a refuge for the clinically dead,
in a hostel on flea ridden bed.
Evicted, now I'm out on the street,
Evicted, 'cos I can't make ends meet,
Evicted, I got nowhere to go,
don't pretend you've been there 'cos ya just wouldn't know.
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