mother the wardrobe is full of infantrymen
i did i asked them
but they snarled saying it was a mans life
mother there is a centurion tank in the parlour
i did i asked the officer
but he laughed saying ‘Queens regulations’
(piano was out of tune anyway)
mother polish your identity bracelet
there is a mushroom cloud in the backgarden
i did i tried to bring in the cat
but it simply came to pieces in my hand
i did i tried to whitewash the windows
but there weren’t any
i did i tried to hide under the stairs
but i couldn’t get in for civil defence leaders
i did i tried ringing candid camera
but they crossed their hearts
i went for a policeman but they were looting the town
i went out for a fire engine but they were all upside down
i went for a priest but they were all on their knees
mother don’t just lie there say something please
mother don’t just lie there say something please