Yet another smart arse
Came to live with me today
It's going to sit and tell me
How much I'll have to pay
For gas and electricity
To keep me warm and safe
And add to all the other smarties
That I have around the place
I hope it's not like my smart phone
That nags me all the time
Or that smart BT TV
That thinks it isn't mine
It has a little backlit screen
That I can watch all day
And see the money totting up
That I'm going to have to pay
I never use to worry much
But now I'm sure I will
So I think I'll ask my doctor
For an antidepressing pill.