It feels as if every day\'s the same
The long 24 hours like a twin
You never have something exciting to do
Like getting to drink grownup gin!
As I always do, I get out of bed
Then route on for clean teeth
You never have something sad to do
When someone dies you give them a wreath.
I head down the stairs to breakfast
And to eat up my cornflakes with milk
You never have something fun to do
Like getting to wear robes of rich silk!
I go to school and work hard
To earn a reward for trying
But you never have something posh to do
Like going out to shop then buying.
I want every day to to be different
Not always so dreary
I want to go to school on the back of a lion
Or maybe not cos it\'ll make me weary.
How about if I play chess with a croc?
(I hope it doesn\'t eat up the set!)
Every day is a boring day
That\'s the way it\'ll stay, I bet!