that small thing called foote

i doubt the integrity of that man that reads the news
i doubt the integrity of the neighbour that mews
i doubt the integrity of the friend of the friend in chalk farm
i doubt the integrity of the drunk on king street that would cause you harm
i doubt the integrity of the bloke with that silly hat
i doubt the integrity of the fucking downer, what a twat
i doubt the integrity of the children writing for beat
i doubt the integrity of safeways so called meat
i doubt the integrity of that fool on the tram
i doubt the integrity of what they put into spam
i doubt the integrity of the majority of man
i doubt the integrity of those behind the 2am ban
i doubt the integrity of the fools that program the tv
i doubt the integrity of those that marry early with such glee
i doubt the integrity of any old politician
i doubt the integrity of those fools on a religious mission
i doubt the integrity of the lady in the phone shop
i doubt the integrity of boris johnson or any such fop
i doubt the integrity of those from my high school
i doubt the integrity of what they would sell me as 'cool'
i doubt the integrity of any man with a gun
i doubt the integrity of a product that guarantees 'fun'
i doubt the integrity of the world at large
a dirty filthy swill of a cesspit stacked with liars and thieves...
but i've never left the comfort of my sofa