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Please don’t laugh,
it’s not that funny, I’ve a happy life,
One must learn to
stop and smell the roses,
I admit that I can
smell them from a mile away,
I can’t help it – I
possess two noses!
Two big hooters –
side by side – sit just above my mouth,
This is what the
people laugh about,
No-one looks me in
the eye, they look a bit below,
Thinking silly
names like “double-snout.”
When the Doc
delivered me he stared down at my Mum,
She braced herself,
she knew that it meant trouble;
He handed her the
baby, shook his head and walked away,
She looked at me
and instantly saw double.
My poor face is
split in two, a nose beneath each eye,
I live my public
life a freak show hell;
But then, there is
a good side, just in case you haven’t guessed:
I have a
super-duper sense of smell!
I can take a great
big sniff and smell for seven miles,
Every drop of
perfume, every drain;
I can pick a rotten
apple from a dozen yards,
(Luckily I’ve never
done cocaine!)
I have to watch my
health because I never want a cold,
Or flu, or any
malady that issues
A runny nose cos I
have two and it would be a flood!
(Truth to tell I
can’t afford the tissues!)
I can tell what’s
on for tea in every house I pass,
I always know when
orchids are in bloom;
I’d hate to get an
allergy, I guess you know the score:
Cos every time I
sneeze I clear the room!
I own my own
olfactory, I’m held in high regard,
By customs men and
certain crooks and thugs,
I’m better than a
sniffer dog, and I can always tell
If somebody has
tampered with the drugs.
So stop before you
laugh at me, before you call me names,
Because I’m ugly
everyone supposes
That I’m silly,
dumb and useless, man, it really stinks!
Twice as bad for me
– I’ve got two noses!
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