Karl Marx in the Bath - Tom Rosenthal

You, you used to read Karl Marx, alone in the bath, whenever

You were low, whenever you were low.

You made cakes out of love and love out of hugs

'Cause that is what you do, that is what you do.

You made a paper boat and you sailed all across the floor to The harbour by the door

You caught a bug in a jar and you named it Escobar

But your mother let it go, your mother let it go.

You made a paper boat and you sailed all across the floor to The harbour by the door

You made a paper boat and you sailed all across the floor to The harbour by the door