We do know what we ought to do
The words of the prophets are true
But we cannot comply
So others will die
Like the old lady w they shot in a shoe
What is the purpose of poverty
It’s not universal like gravity
Is it to make as afraid
So we work and don’t play?
Every adage has got some veracity
Shoplifting is hard to resist
A few dozen eggs won’t be missed
A bottle of brandy
Wil come in very handy
Steal it for it’s not on request!
The times are a changing Bob Dylan
The women are no longer so willing
Chastity’s in
As our libidos dim
The jobless get kicked for just living
How my heart sings 