Her letter- she says she's coming to town,
That's better- but will you have her around,
Or let her hang 'round at your beck and call?
(She doesn’t call up at all, she doesn’t call up at all…)
Elevator- she'll raise you out of the depths,
Escalator- she elevates you in steps,
You hate her- 'coz just when you're feeling well,
You know she's gonna drop you in hell, she hurls you right back in hell !
Been rifting a long way, now the distance is wide,
She's drifting the wrong way, she's ebbing out of your tide…
(You can't back out and you're tied!)