Don’t you know there’s no escape
You’re in this like it or not
We Know you’ve got yourself in a scrape
We know that you are hot
We’re bound to get you in the end
You can’t hide from us
We’ve got your number my friend
Why create such a fuss?
We know where you hide your cash
And we know which bank
We’ve every right to keep your stash
We’re onto your little prank.
We’ll provide for your later years
Arrange your community care
It’ll be right so forget your fears
Sometimes we can play fair
Do come down and pay your dues
There’s a humble bean
Come on what have you got to lose
We’ve already got your spleen.
From ‘The Humble Coffee Bean’
Renee Dallow © 5/4/2013
( Hybiscus Bloom )