dear sir,

You are indeed a shiny upper-class society.
The alpha breed with an expensive camera and a jumbo telly.
Well at least that's what you reckon, apparently.
In your all fancy pantsy pompous philosophy.
Though the sweat and tears were done by yer mommy and daddy.
You are indeed a safe conventional conformity.
So don't praise yourself ever highly.
While you're looking down in that smirky pity.
Honestly.
You're not my cup of tea.

Tittering sincerely,
Me.

*playing: Charmless Man - Blur