-
I don't know what the fuck I was thinking.
-
I bring you to my house as a friend in my kitchen.
-
You offered to make the tea.
-
Naturally I said yes. You're my guest.
-
So I take the offer gratefully.
-
But then what I see makes my heart burst.
-
You've only gone and put the fucking milk in first.
-
NO! You must be out of your mind!
-
Looks like you went and poured in about half a pint.
-
Now don't forget the boiling water, my tea's already luke warm.
-
Man where the fuck were you born.
-
Nah, you destroyed a thing that was sacred.
-
Pour it down the sink let me show you how to make it.
-
Teabag in first. Pour the water on top.
-
(Shut up man I will tell you when to stop)
-
Then you need to know how much milk is required.
-
Making assumptions on how I like it.
-
Woah Woah Woah What you doing.
-
Don't let the teabag sit there brewing.
-
You gotta stir straight away don't stop.
-
Or you a green skunk on the top.
-
(I hate that stuff)
-
Now you put my sugar in... What d'you leave it for?
-
Didn't even stir it in you're unbelievable
-
What d'you think it would disintergrate itself?
-
bruv you need to go see a shrink and get some help.
-
You chose the wrong person to mess with.
-
Now go get me a Mother Fucking Digestive.
-
Stay the hell away from my cup bitch
-
don't even meddle with my kettle don't touch it.
-
No go sit down, go watch telly
-
and bring me back my teaspoon bruv you're not ready.