I’m sure you’ve had to do a task
You didn’t want to do
A real­ly, real­ly awful thing
But had to fol­low through

Peo­ple were depend­ing on you
To do the job right
The only thing upon your mind
Was run­ning off in fright

You per­se­vered and got it done
You final­ly pulled it off
Your brain has turned to tapioca
Mind has gone to froth

If some­one asks how you prevailed
How you did this job so fine
It’s how you eat a bowl of hair
Take one bite at a time.