Clock ticking waiting for you

Waiting, the heart is in a race

Confusion in wanting more time

Furrowed brow with tapping shoes

The six inch heels glistening with fibered souls

Shake the room as the walls stand still

It’s in good fun

It’s good for the goose

It’s about the need to sing

There’s a scene to chew

No need to know your place

To mime is a crime

Even when singing the blues

And the audience consists of trolls

No frills and no drills

It’s in good fun

It’s good for the goose

It’s about the need to sing

Sing a song for the masses

Rejoice and be spirited

Find the joy in the moment