You get in, she says, I’ll set up the camera. All you have to do is, pretend to be me. Why are we laughing? Do we think it’s funny Now look over your shoulder Two sets of clothes folded on the chair Two pairs of boots, mud on the floor There’s a hammering, hammering on the door Look over your shoulder We laugh and we laugh Late at night, the boys pass round the picture It’s not much but it’s all you can get at school Tries to forget what they’re doing with her They laugh and they laugh We can laugh but we can’t forget what we’ve seen But we can at least try to scrub ourselves clean Put our clothes back on, we’ve seen enough bodies To last a lifetime Take these boots and wipe them on the carpet Take all these pictures, burn them on the fire Take all these memories and throw them Over your shoulder We laugh and we laugh And she says to the boy, how dare you ask me Why I do these things - because I do. I don’t know who you are, don’t say you love me We laugh and we laugh