Don't stand there hovering girl
Stand there hoovering girl
Give me some peace for a bit
Just a bit of peace while I sit
No need to moan at me
Every need to let me be
Who am i texting you say?
But you don't really care today?
You could have fooled me I say
I've done my work,nows my play
You can do whatever you want
Just let me write and choose my font
This really isn't working
Face like a pickled gherkin!
You blow hot and cold,mainly cold
And your making me feel really old!
I'm still sort of young you know
And hot is what I always blow!
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