Are you wearing slacks?
Oh I hate to call them
that
They’re only trousers
really
Unless you’re a
pretentious twat
Are you wearing slacks?
Oh I hate to call them
that
They’re only trousers
really
Unless you’re a
pretentious twat
I am doubly handicapped
Which has scuppered my
plans
I am illiterate and
ambidextrous
So I can’t write with
both hands
The girl in the crinoline gown
Danced like in a dream
While moving in
unfashionable
Circles it would seem
Don’t talk to me about
Fifty shades of grey
I’m at the care home
Vagazaling grannies
everyday
If it annoys you when old people
Point at you during
someone’s nuptials
And say “you’re next”
just start doing
The same thing to them
at funerals
Higher education is a wonderful thing
But achieving it is
not without expense
And the downside to
higher education
Has been the demise of
common sense
But high IQ’s and
University degrees
Don’t stop them doing
something stupid
Or being repeat
offenders at stupidity
Whereas common sense
always did
It wasn’t that he couldn’t live with her
That caused him to
doubt
It was just that he
wanted someone
He couldn’t live
without