I'm always forgetting something x2
I'm always forgetting I've got porridge for a brain
And yet I don't get regretful
Forgetting I'm so forgetful
Just one lap around the fish bowl
All is new again again
Not just names but also faces
So so much for social graces
Second verses of 80's pop songs
Are all that I retain
I've got day old porridge for a brain
But no-one's got it together
We're all Dodos of a feather
Treading water beneath a surface
Afraid to seem insane
Despite what you might be thinking
It's not due to drugs or drinking
I'm naturally fatuous
Mad cows could not explain why
When I leave home I have to pop back
Time and time and time and time again
@Mal Webb 2005