Little markers, little moe
And mummy’s got a gun
Keeps the dogs clean off the garbage
Keeps the baliffs on the run
Cried for help so many times before
She’s numb from head to toes
Tried diving from the 15th floor
The window’s always closed
Bring the rain, to wash away the pain
Make a better day, no-one is to blame
One grey day, the storm passed over
Brought the whole house down
Had to swim to find some shelter
On the darker side of town
Now they hang out on a liferaft
They all share an eiderdown
With some refugees from Venus
Who just never make a sound