thus all fairy stories end only an actress would pretend affairs of state are the latest play
it shows a week to matinee my howl the worm begins to turn when will the chorus girl ever learn
my howl the worm begins to turn when will the chorus girl ever learn
the chorus girl hasn't learned the lines you'd like to hear she won't go scrambling over the
backs of the poor to be accepted by making donations just large enough to the correct
charity
she
she
she
won't be president of your wonderful society of philanthropy, even if you asked her to be
as you should have asked her to be. The actress hasn't learned the lines you like to hear.
She won't join your clubs. She won't dance in your halls. She won't have the hungry ones
once a month at your tombolas. She'll simply take control as you disappear.
Forgive my intrusion, but fine as those sentiments sound.
Little has changed for us peasants down here on the ground.
I hate to seem churlish, ungrateful. I don't like to moan.
But do you now represent anyone's cause but your own?
Everything done will be justified by my foundation.