I went to the doctor today
I was filled with elation and gravity.
I told him I was unable to say
What had caused me to behave with depravity.
He asked did I want any pills
I threw them all down the lavatory.
He said women have weaker wills...
This makes living with one such a purgatory,
I said I have lost my tom cat
If you see him, he's called Mr. Mcavity
He offered to tame me a rat.
So I asked him to send me to Coventry.
I whirled around in my bed
Surely dreams should be celebratory?
I know no man ever bakes bread...
Yet they call it history not herstory.
Oh,why not let go of the reins
Run wild with the escapatorii
At least they have blood in their veins
And stiff whiskey runs through right through their arteries
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