There are times when you feel br unsafe and insecure br about yourself that br you ain’t at all sure br If you’ll wake up the next day br And no matter the pain, br no matter the sorrow br you still want to go on br be part of tomorrow. br br Then, just to make yourself feel good br you scribble down a letter br to an insurance firm br asking the details of the kinds of cover br it does offer. br Mailing it makes you feel better. br br But deep down you know br Wherever you hide or go br You can’t cheat death br And an insurance company br can do nothing, to save you. br It’s ridiculously stupid and funny. br br 6.4.