I’m sending at risk thatreception's not chilly,
I'm sorry, I’m honest, the future's not frilly,
Stick with it, I know that the rhyming's quite silly,
It had to be so, can't you see?
It got me, because I can stand on my head,
I wear fluffy bed jackets propped up in bed,
I can carry off lipstick with no hair, she said,
It had to be so, can't you see?
If you've half of a…