Excuse me while I over heat
A month of salt I now excrete
There's a list of food I cannot eat
The menopause is here
No jumpers needed in the rain
The heating's on but I complain
My medicine is now arcane
The menopause is here
One second hot and now I'm cold
My swearing has become quite bold
I really think that I have mould
The menopause is here
I really cannot concentrate
My manners have gone all primate
The smallest things make me irate
the menopause is here
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