Running With Scissors
The dangers of health and safety
Cannot possibly be overstated
Because yesterday I tripped over
A pile of paper H&S related
It's a minefield of regulation
I've bought a tsunami plan
And six fire extinguishers
For a one-man-business band
The ludicrous requirements
Are completely over the top...
Soon I'll have to wear safety goggles
When I vac the floor and mop
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