Perhaps she had a wicked childhood
Perhaps she had a miserable youth
But somewhere in her wicked, miserable past
There must have been a moment of truth

But here she is, sitting there, floundering
Talking about tea socks,
I suspect somewhere in her youth or childhood
She must have been dropped on her head

Nothing comes from nothing
Yes, tea sock, she said
So somewhere in her youth or childhood
She must have been dropped on her head

from the album The Sound Of Bullshit

see also:

https://www.dailyreckless.com/2022/02/27/what-kind-of-country-am-i/

https://www.dailyreckless.com/2022/02/22/i-dont-really-know/