LYRIC FOR SALE

By Ann Jennings

OCD

O.C.D.
Yeah, you know me
Can't stand a messy mind
It's psychiatry

A.D.D.
Yeah, you know me
When we're all addicted
It's hypocrisy

Autizzy
Yeah, you know me
It's not that I don't feel
You just don't feel me

Sexuality
Yeah, you know me
I was born this way
It's biology

Bah da bah bah bah
Pied pipers in the pen
Talking bout sin
Bah da bah bah bah
Pop goes the weasel
Here we go around again

Memory
Yeah you know me
It's not that I forgot
My mind is mocking me

Commodity
Yeah you know me
I don't need drugs
I need a pharmacy

Economy
Yeah, you know me
The rich get rich
It's a monopoly

Conspiracy
Yeah, you know me
I don't trust you
It's a crockery

Bah da bah bah bah
Pied pipers in the pen
Talking bout sin
Bah da bah bah bah
Pop goes the weasel
Here we go around again

Democracy
Yeah, you know me
It's the voting game we play
For equality

Beauracracy
Yeah, you know me
Don't change the people
Change our policy

Generosity
Yeah, you know me
It's not a crime
It's a harmony

Comedy
Yeah, you know me
Find your sense of humor
Laugh with me

Bah da bah bah bah
Pied pipers in the pen
Talking bout sin
Bah da bah bah bah
Pop goes the weasel
Here we go around again