I like having something to do

I like having something to do

At the rallies

At home

When I'm on the phone.

I like having something to do

It's labour;

Intellectual labour,

The least intellectual kind.

I like having something to do,

And when it’s all done and dusted and I'm on my way home, that's when I saw two women use Palestinian flags as prayer mats;

They laid the flags on the ground infront of them, another joined them with her Keffiyeh, and in the scorching heat, a bit away from the crowd, they prayed.

Knowing exactly what they were praying for, and now that I had nothing else to do,

that's when I hid behind my hat,

and had no other choice,

but to uncontrollably cry;

Till I found something to do again,

I like having something to do.

Baby Sparky.