Not everything works today
Not everything works today
It’s not like it used to be
All worn and carried out
It’s not a geiser, it’s a shout
Being emplified into existence
By a one and two-time loser
Named Bru
Who knows it is the end
Of time, without which I cannot see
That I will be able to carry away
The sign of the time called the way
Of the –ism and the –er
I will be better when I shall
See that all you get together and understand
That it is about the when and the why
Not the why and the who
