It's a burden, such a burden
Oh, what a burden to be so relied on
Some of them lose and some of them lose
But that's what they want and that's what they choose
It's a burden, such a burden
And they're saving their labor for insane reading
They're selling up their maisonettes
By their new freedoms
Some of them lose and some of them lose
Cindy tells me what will they do with their lives?
But that's what they want and that's what they choose
And now they're so confused
Left their Hot points to rust in their kitchenettes
Oh, what a burden to be so relied on
And she tells me
Perhaps they'll re-acquire those things
Living quietly like laborers' wives