Lyrics The Servant

The Servant

Dripping on Your Maths

Black dots dripping on your maths

Black ink I think

Hunched up pouring over graphs

Don't blink

Just think of all things and their link...

Why must we go away

When I want to stay

I want to stay

Joseph!

Do not take away

Subtract subtract subtract

And stay

Is this what you studied for?

A kind of mime

From nought to nine

The drops keep dripping on maths

With a serviette

You try to get up the worst of the mess

Why must we go away...

Black dots dripping on your maths