Incidental Life Video (MV)

Eleanor Memorial serves the morning tea
Finds a little butter on her knee
Smiles and knows that nobody will see
She lays her hand upon the banister
And climbs upon that dim lit stair
As she's done for two and forty years
Hooray Hoorah
Hooray Hoorah

Elanor Memorial finds her master dead
Winston Churchill purring on the bed
Turns around so she can scratch his head
She says there's always so much more to do
A wonder what one might ever do
The bother of an incidental life
Hooray Hoorah
Hooray Hoorah

Elanor Memorial tries to understand
No one ever asked her for her hand
Or sailed her to some far enchanted land
She takes her lunch in the heart of old Torquay
Gets tippled and fumbles with the key
Of a flat the tourists let by the week
Hooray Hoorah
Hooray Hoorah