M. Barra-Sing
Sir asks a question
you really should know
You give the wrong answer
three times in a row
Who’s the one who points the finger?
M. Barra-Sing
Texting coolly
down the street
You drop your mobile
at your feet
Who’s the one who starts the laughter?
M. Barra-Sing
The deejay plays
your favourite track
You get up to dance
fall flat on your back
Who’s the one you’d like to strangle?
M. Barra-Sing
from ear to ear?
Who makes you want
to disappear?
Who’s to blame for everything?
M. Barra-Sing.
