David Brent - Please Don't Make Fun Of The Disableds lyrics

[Verse 1: David Brent] Ohhh Please don't make fun of the disableds There's nothing funny about those Whether mental in the head or mental in the legs Doesn't mean their sorrow doesn't show Ohh no, no, no Please don't make fun of the disableds Or you might get fired The ones who cannot walk The ones who cannot talk, even the ones with M-E who feel tired We all feel tired Sometimes we all feel tired Please be kind to the ones with feeble minds Help the awkward through a door Hold their hand, if they've got one, understand You might have to feed the worst ones Through a straw It's basically a head on a pillow (Head on a pillow, head on a pillow) Ohh please don't make fun of the disableds There's nothing funny about those Whether mental in the head or mental in the legs Doesn't mean their sorrow doesn't show Ohh no no no Oh no no no