They’ll None of ‘Em Be Missed

As some day it may happen that a victim must be found,
I’ve got a little list – I’ve got a little list
Of social offenders who might well be underground,
And who never would be missed – who never would be missed!
There’s the pestilential nuisances who write for autographs –
All people who have flabby hands and irritating laughs –
All children who are up in dates, and floor you with ’em flat –
All persons who in shaking hands, shake hands with you like THAT –
And all third persons who on spoiling TETE-E-TETES insist –
They’d none of ’em be missed – they’d none of ’em be missed!

There’s the nigger serenader, and the others of his race,
And the piano organist – I’ve got him on the list!
And the people who eat peppermint and puff it in your face,
They never would be missed – they never would be missed!
Then the idiot who praises, with enthusiastic tone,
All centuries but this, and every country but his own;
And the lady from the provinces, who dresses like a guy,
And who “doesn’t think she waltzes, but would rather like to try”;
And that FIN-DE-SIECLE anomaly, the scorching motorist –
I don’t think he’d be missed – I’m SURE he’d not be missed!

And that NISI PRIUS nuisance, who just now is rather rife,
The Judicial humorist – I’ve got HIM on the list!
All funny fellows, comic men, and clowns of private life –
They’d none of ’em be missed – they’d none of ’em be missed!
And apologetic statesmen of the compromising kind,
Such as – What-d’ye-call-him – Thing’em-Bob, and likewise – Never-
mind,
And ‘St – ‘st – ‘st – and What’s-his-name, and also – You-know-who-
(The task of filling up the blanks I’d rather leave to YOU!)
But it really doesn’t matter whom you put upon the list,
For they’d none of ’em be missed – they’d none of ’em be missed!