Agony – Damian Wilson – letras

What I’d like to knowIs how the lady in the pay phoneComes across within the pipsWith many smiles and jubilationsShe tells you that she’s happyWith the marriage that she’s makingBut she wonders if you knowAbout a better lubricationWell then you cut her short to sayAre you changing nappiesIs your husband hard at workOr is he playing with the secretaryThere’s hope in legal forceIn this great land of pure democracyWith leaflets on this matterI can truly understand your need.But they don’t truly understandIt wasn’t written by a manOnly playing with our wordsWhen we so wanted to be happyAll I’d like to sayIs how its pleasant being singleBut I might as well be marriedCos I’ll playing with her jinglesYou hear so many thingsDespite I know it would be betterIf I put her on the pillInstead playing with French lettersBut this whole world don’t understandIt was written by a manOnly playing with our wordsWhen we so wanted to be happyI watch you on the tellyAnd you answer all my questionsYeah you smiled at me so sweetlyThat I thought you really loved meSometimes I think I’m madDespite I know you’re just a figureOn this great new plastic screenThat seems to spur up all my vigourBut this old girl don’t understandIt wasn’t written by a manOnly playing with our wordsWhen we so wanted to be happy