Sorcerer's Workshop

"Sorcerer's Workshop"

Are oui you???

You torture my funny vein.

Snap your fingers on my window pane.

Telephones tap the falling reign.

When in God's name will we be sane???

You run around the town like a company clown.

Whose in heaven's sake are use???

Are oui yous???

Yous me???

Me us???

Please discuss - don't cuss at Gus Hall.

Is he waiting for the fall?

Are you the son of a plummer???

The hawk from Woodstock???

The Chef Boy "R" Dees from a C.I.A.  

A clerk for the federal bureau of detoxification and water purification???

A mother trucker of the P.T.A.???

Whose youse???

Use us???

We's use.

Please let us be.

Thank yee.

By Jonathan Billet 3/17