Parklife

I get up when I want except on Wednesdays
When I get rudely awakened by the dustman

I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea
And I think about leaving the house


I feed the pigeons I sometimes feed the sparrows too
It gives me a sense of enormous well-being

And then I'm happy for the rest of the day safe in the knowledge
There will always be a bit of my heart devoted to it


(With thanks to Blur)