It's been a hard day, and a hard evening
Playing bad-ass guitar hard as I can
It's now ten o'clock, and time for eating
The toilet's not flushing - I use a pan
I make things up in real time, there's no plan
Oh for fuck's sake, please stop this reporting
On the no news of the missing airplane
Next's doing better than M&S, things
Are really topsy-turvy if you think
Anything's guaranteed, but this living
Is an up and down thing - things go up and
Go down and then in-between, just middling
Let's not be surprised at discovering
That bad things happen. We're all too human
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