Complications of the normal kind, drive me crazy all the time
no respite from the mailman and his blue envelopes
constant sales pitches on the telephone, buy me, pay me
don't delay me, change your way, and save the day
don't answer the phone if the number is unknown
it's just the lousy bank, they've pulled another automatic prank
all the numbers to remember postcodes, pincodes, all the log-in codes
numbers, figures, statistics and records, information overkill
overburdened, overworked, overtaxed, overrun by everyone
where is the meadow in the warm spring sun, where I can lie
and look at the sky for hours on end and just be - no fee
feedback van andere lezers
:) the curse of capitalism!
killea: Thank you, Jack
life by the numbers...
as long as you can remember your pincode it's allright June!
killea: yes, guess you are right, Jan
We zijn allemaal nummers in de statistieken.
killea: thanks gono2
Very nice, would sound good in a song. It reminds me of Marilyn Manson in some strange way
killea: Thank you, dddfish
Blue envelopes make me nervous!
killea: thank you, Greta
Ik heb zitten lezen en herlezen: er loopt wel iets mis met het ritme in de 2e zin, maar iets beters vind ik niet
killea: thanks Magdalena, didn't worry about ritme much with this one
I recognize my dear! ...
strong and well written June!
one of the reasons why I also love the place where is no fee....
killea: thank you, dear Jamal
killea: thank you Marc