I have a question in the back of my mind
Nagging
at me and making me frown
Why
is it that when my home was burning up?
My
house was actually burning down
I have a question in the back of my mind
Nagging
at me and making me frown
Why
is it that when my home was burning up?
My
house was actually burning down
English is a very peculiar language that I will grant
E.g., there’s no ham in hamburger or egg in the eggplant
Many foreign visitors never quite manage to grapple
With the fact that there is no pine or apple in a pineapple
English muffins were not invented in England in fact
And French fries were not invented in France to be exact
But
if foreigners can’t understand us, I don’t give a fig
If
a guinea pig is not from Guinea and it’s not even a pig
So, what if quicksand takes you down slowly, who cares?
And does it matter if the Boxing rings are really squares
This thought occurred to me
Just
the other day
Why
do people play at a recital?
I don’t have a problem with phone in’s per se
I
don’t mind the public having their own say
The
public has a right to freedom of speech
And
to prevent them would be a clear breach
They
all have their own opinion that I know
Instructions printed on toilet paper
Is really the daftest caper
But reading the instructions
Is
an even dafter aberration
And
then when you’re reading
You
find that you’re actually learning
But
the daftest one of them all
Is
when you suddenly feel small
And
you realize that all along
You
have been doing something wrong
Having a smoking section in a restaurant
Is
so un-cool
It’s
like having a peeing section
You can't have everything
That’s
true enough I’d say
And
if you did have everything