simon bookish - interview lyrics
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i find myself
in an imposing boardroom
lined in oak
for a job interview
on the long table in front of me
is a sheaf of papers
i rummage through
(i) come across a brief, a job description
but haven’t time to read further
as the door opens
the interviewer turns out to be
the raincheck
ex-prime minister
she sits down next to me
i forget who she is
immediately
the questions she asks are very vague
i forget them too
i mumble vague responses
question 10 is very clear:
“leo, which british monarch do you most identify with, and why?”
i reply, with conviction
“(qu)ee(n) victoria”
i lied, i am very embarr-ssed. before i can apologise, the raincheck gets up and leaves the room. she is obviously upset by my tactless insult
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