Don’t you see the absurdity?
The cruelty of it all.
That you’re supposed to standup
Every time you fall

**** that **** I say
Stay on the ****** ground
Keep your ****** head down
And don’t make a ******* sound

Lest that they should see you
They’ll insist that you join in
Next thing you know you’re playing
And you can never win

You’ll scramble for the surface
Like a sewer rat on ****
You’ll have to fight them everyday
Right up until your death

So keep that chin there lowered
As if enthralled by your own crotch
Only look up to kiss her lips
Or order one more scotch

Stay dumb to those surrounding
Keep them need to know
The less they’ll interrupt you
So you might enjoy the show