7 November 2012
Feeling a little bit rough today
I'm not ill often, I have to say
A cough and a splutter, a lovely sore throat
Mouth feels all furry like it's wearing a coat
Teeth seem covered in a film-like sheen
And what I'm ejecting's a nice shade of green
No chance of time off, so I'll soldier on
Munch on my medicine until it's all gone
Hope I can help it to quickly take flight
I'm supposed to be out on the lash Friday night!
I'm not one for moping, face the day with a grin
But that'll depend on the form Bob's in
I'll be just fine if he leaves me be
Bugger off Bob, let me die quietly...
Rough • Opuss № I