Get your finger out!
I hear you shout.
Give Life a clout.
But what’s it all about?
What does it mean?
Out of what?
A hole in a gun?
Or your ***
How do you think I sit?
Is my finger covered
In something not too pleasant?
So you think I’m lazy!
You must be crazy.
I’ve worked off my socks
Yet I’m tied to the stocks.
We are ALL in this mess,
Yes it’s time to fess.
Too much wrong in this world:
Time our flag was unfurled.
To do nothing is bad,
From Rome to Riyadh.
Don’t want to feel sad:
We’d rather be glad
That we acted
Without being distracted.
So get that flipping finger out!
Paul Butters
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 10:02 AM UTC
Get your finger out!
I hear you shout.
Give Life a clout.
But what’s it all about?
What does it mean?
Out of what?
A hole in a gun?
Or your ***
How do you think I sit?
Is my finger covered
In something not too pleasant?
So you think I’m lazy!
You must be crazy.
I’ve worked off my socks
Yet I’m tied to the stocks.
We are ALL in this mess,
Yes it’s time to fess.
Too much wrong in this world:
Time our flag was unfurled.
To do nothing is bad,
From Rome to Riyadh.
Don’t want to feel sad:
We’d rather be glad
That we acted
Without being distracted.
So get that flipping finger out!
Paul Butters
From a common saying...
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