Don't Bother Me Now
Lyric by Clive James, music by Pete Atkin
What did you expect me to talk like?
The Bible Class Ace? Is that how?
Like snow wouldn't melt on my face maybe?
Don't bother me now
What did you expect me to love like?
Some breezy hail-fellow-well-met?
Is it consummate ease you see, baby?
I'm not ready yet
What did you expect me to look like?
A wreath of green leaves round my brow?
Fine feathered wings I could soar on maybe?
You don't seem to know there's a war on, baby
Don't bother me now
Don't bother me now
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