Absblurd

Then give me your word
I never heard anything so absurd
All I ask is that you cut me some slack
Stop lingering and jump off my back
Struck a living in this side
This is London in the slum
Sometimes I did never learn
There are no rules of thumb
Certainties lowered
A distant memory; a thing of the past
A pause; a guesswork in the wise
Constantly wandering and wondering
Struck a living in this side
This is London in the slum
Sometimes I don’t ever learn
There are no rules of thumb
Then give me your word
I never heard anything so absurd
And all I ask is that you cut me some slack
Stop lingering and jump off my back
Struck in a living in this side
This is London in the slum
Sometimes I ne’er learn
There are no rules of thumb