Dear Santa Claus you ????!
Where's me friggen mill?
I've unwrapped all this other junk and there's nothing that I like.
I wrote you a friggin letter and I waited on the window sill
Ya worn out geriatric fart, you forgot me friggen mill.
If I wanted a slow start to 2012, I'd have bloody asked.
And this toll arrangement with barrick you can shove that right up your ???
You've stuffed me bloody order up
It's enough to make you spew.
where is my mill