She finishes at seven
Ichiban Ichiban
Stop it now
And lay the foundations
St. Patrick's day
Comes and goes
But goes more often
Fruit flies are
Persistant as ever
Less so than DJs
They talk about themselves a lot
Even the rubbish community is mesmerised
By MTV hip-hop and loadsasmooch
On a boring boring afternoon
One with plenty of time
To lay the foundations
To hate the effing adverts, yet
To stare at the effers
It's an irony, like
The isle of men and
Plates from Greece
The same from a distance