Now playing Study no 1 in C Major from Bach's 'Well Tempered Clavier. Arranged by Martin Reyto
Choose Life
Choose strife
Choose a husband
Choose a wife
Choose to cut off all their tails with a great big knife
Or to give it your all
And be lord of the fife
Or maybe the lady
And then do it twice
Choose hope
Choose dope
Choose the Queen or Prince Philip
Or even the Pope
Choose soap on a rope
Choose to shut up and cope
Or lie down, or fall down
And roll down the slope
Choose God
Choose Bod
Or simply choose just to sod
Them all and go become a Mod-
-dern girl or boy
Choose pain.
Choose joy.
Choose to be somebody else's toy.
Just for a while
Until they smile
Then choose to lie down with them in a great big pile
Choose Hell
Choose Well
Choose to be ringing a bell
Or wondering where that smell
Is coming from
Choose Right
Choose Wrong
Choose to ignore this song
Or maybe sing along
Whilst beating a gong
Choose to learn to play Pong
Choose to wear a sarong
Choose to play Mah-Jong
Choose Shanghai
Choose Hong Kong
Choose pain
Choose gain
Choose to go insane
Choose a brand new brain
Or just make it plain
Thast it's all in vain
And you're not coming back
Just to do it all again
In the rain
Choose beer
Choose fear
Choose to tell your grandmother that you're queer
Or maybe just blow it out of your ear
At the end of the year
Choose cheap
Choose dear.
Choose far
Choose near
Choose me
Choose you
Choose yellow
Choose blue
Choose to send a small boy
Back up the chimney flue
Cos there's nothing else to do.
Choose Scooby-Doo
Choose your lines
Choose your cue
Choose your place
Choose your face
Choose your position
In the human race
Choose now
Choose a cow
Choose to wonder where and how
On earth we live
And each day we give
So much of our mind
Choose space
Choose Rhyme
And ignore the grime
At the end of the line
Because all this time
The choice
Is yours.
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