THEY SAID WHAAAAT?
I know my accent is funny,
But answers I get are rummy…
“No pain,” I say–
Take some anyway–
The pain will make you jumpy.
Came home to a situation,
So many on dish assignation….
No one will ask
How we do the task,
Just add more complication!
And when you DO ASK they follow
Systems they don’t want to swallow…
We’ll do it OUR WAY
Or else we won’t play,
Do it all yourself tomorrow.
Look a gift horse in the mouth,
It’s like you’re throwing them out…
You need the help
So stifle the yelp,
Or be left alone in your “ouch.”
It must feel great looking down
With “compassion” on those around…
You show your caring
By your victims’ despairing
That anything they remember be found!
(sometimes you get what you pay for….or not!)