Some officious member of the banknSpotted Dreary as she passed the tank.nHis whole life.nHer last night.nnDreary wiped a tear across her eye.nFor such a tough girl she sure did cry. nHer whole life.nHer last night.nnDreary think it over, this time.nnAll too polite, nShe raised up her arms and released it.nAll the while.nBreaking her legs just to meet me.nnDreary think it over this time.nnAs she made her way out of the bank, nTo see a sea of Turin’s finest steady their aim,nWith one shot.nHer last night.nnDreary think it over, this time.