The sleeveless coat is wet and so am I
What made me buy such foolish,fashion garb?
Rain struck like sad lizards with bad eyes
From their poisoned blood some women die
Life in third world countries is damned hard
The sleeveless coat is wet, oh foolish I
But with the fire as hot as a Trump lie
My clothes have dried and I send my regards
Though rain fell like old lizards with bad eyes
The Walk In Centre is a blessing undenied
From my sofa I can watch the cars
The fire is warming me as burn Trump’s lies
I wonder if the doctors may be spies
Yet nothing I reported needs a guard
As rain fell like wild lizards bloodied eyes
If you dislike this, you may discard
And, on your mobile phone, block me,your bard
The sleeveless coat is wet and so am I
Rain flayed like hot lizards with bad eyes
How my heart sings 