Contender To Looser Slam
I won't go into it
The when , why and how
Let's just say i got injured
and leave it at that
And when i recovered i tried again
and failed
Still they persisted with me and told me my Dad to bring me back because i obviously must have had talent
But i failed again until i eventually gave up
Because i has lost my bottle and
so to with it my confidence
It's true what they say fortune favours the brave
Whereas the faint of heart and scared
Sit slumped on bar stools and tell losers stories
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