The Trishas - Mother of Invention lyrics

Make something out of nothing Temporary restoration An original creation A deadringer for the real thing High, wide and handsome Taking pennies from a jar In interesting conditions, you discover who you really are Who you really are Turn an old wagon wheel into a chandelier hanging from a ceiling Move the mirror from the chifforobe into the hall where it's more appealing It's the lack of creature comforts that make you pay a little bit more attention Yes indeed, necessity is the mother of invention Yes indeed, necessity is the mother of invention Conjure up a mannerism Like planting flowers in the tires Jump off the bandwagon Tendencies that only you'd admire It's the best of indecisions When you have to re-create It's the worst of any visions When there's chances that you don't take That you don't take Turn an old wagon wheel into a chandelier hanging from a ceiling Move the mirror from the chifforobe into the hall where it's more appealing It's the lack of creature comforts that make you pay a little bit more attention Yes indeed, necessity is the mother of invention Yes indeed, necessity is the mother of invention Turn an old wagon wheel into a chandelier hanging from a ceiling Move the mirror from the chifforobe into the hall where it's more appealing It's the lack of creature comforts that make you pay a little bit more attention Yes indeed, necessity is the mother of invention Yes indeed, necessity is the mother of invention Yes indeed, necessity is the mother of invention