A lot of nothing going on and underneath that a familiar song about wrongs being righted, I’m delighted, easily pleased and they still give me tablets that bring me to my knees,
but do I pray.?
Ha,
I’ll sell my soul to old Nick before I pick a side because in this life they’ve tricked me and taken me for a ride.

Don’t ask me as if I knew the answer
make a transfer charge call to the pilot
he knows it all.

I’m going
to bed
heading off there to keep
the dogs from the door
and hopefully to sleep.