Opposition
Mr. Cleanam
On the comer past the newsagentwho's cleaning up the glass from someone else's partyHe acknowledges his neighbourand with a capable smile and a dash of enthusiasmHe informs the bus driver who's been on since 6.30that this city's full of hawksAnd Trafalgar Square must be theclosest thing to heaven on earthThis must be heavenAt the city centre bus depot and enlightenedMr. Cleanam steps off the busAnd with only a minute to spare avoiding the rusha little wiser Mr. Cleanam feelsIt's quite likely that avoiding the factsit appears we're balanced on a knife edgeAnd Trafalgar Square must be the closest thingto heaven on earthA day at the races, a week in MajorcaAnd a Sunday drive if the weather's fineMr. Cleanam 'I think the pigeons are restless'A little wiser Mr. Cleanam'I think the pigeons are restless'This must be heaven
From Letras Mania