Oh No Not Susan

Susan spent the weekend at her stately home

Crying at the lions on the garden wall

And then she'd sigh, sneak away

Look at her style, free the day

Oh, no, not me, I wouldn't

Oh, no, not me, I couldn't

That's all she says, her money and her place

They just don't mean a fucking thing

Susan met the lords and dukes of everywhere

Smiling, kissing, wishing that they'd go to hell

And then she'd laugh, wonder why

Take a nap, sit and cry

Oh, no, not me, I wouldn't

Oh, no, not me, I couldn't

That's all she says, her money and her place

They just don't mean a fucking thing