Put the dimmer on the light switch, Or stick it to the nurse. Keep the hair on the hall face, Leave the panic string on the bed rail, And quit your home and take your purse. Is there any wonder we can't work the phone When nobody here can shut their mouth Or hold their breath one second Or ever draw or cross a damn square rune!
Oh, no, what's that tune?! i forgot, or something like that... I can't remember my place Or remember the proper names of anything... I'm looking for a world where women aren't all nurses, Where people are clumsy at times, but care what they do. |
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Abandon hope, all ye who enter here! (At least put on your socks and pants.)