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Monday, 7 September 2020

Hail To The Feckless

 Hail To The Feckless

What’s the point of bothering?

Or even to get up in the morning?

Why this rush to meet deadlines?

Just because a new day’s dawning?

 

People make too much of efficiency

And always being some place on time

Myself I can’t see the advantage

Being laid back’s not such a crime

 

Why stir yourself if you don’t need to?

If you can just watch what’s on the telly

The only reason to be stirring yourself

Is to service your bladder or belly

 

What’s all this about volunteering?

Putting yourself out there for others?

Leave it for someone else to do

Let them ask some other brothers

 

Someone else will sort out the mess

There’s people paid to be picking up litter

If I get involved and start interfering

It’ll only leave them seething and bitter

 

No, it’s best to just leave things as they are

And let the world keep rolling past

I sometimes wish that I was more worried

But I simply just can’t be arsed


Copyright Andy Fawthrop 2020

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