Holy Holy

Are you serious

I have a mind full of mischief from the science periods

When Mr Malone went bright vermillion trying to teach idiots

Many moons before I hung my shame

On my sex and my privilege

Before we became mice minded men with kiddywinks

Before Nick went

Before time dimmed your brilliance

Back when we huddled round cigarettes like moons

And cassettes passed hands full of punk and wu tang clan tunes

The refrain we'd say was

Oi mate