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Ok this is something I literally wrote at 11:30 at night, so not sure if it's any good! Give it a chance - please? - and R&R and I'll love you!! enjoy SAJM
Boy boy go away
I’m sick of talking to you today
You follow me like a puppy dog
But this is what you don’t realize: you’re about to get squished like a frog
You go up and down
Either giving me a huge wide smile or a wicked frown
You mood is never the same
Sometimes you act like this is all a game
It’s as if you have no shame
Well, I could go on, but let’s move to the topic of your fame
I’ll put it as nicely as I can
I know how it is with you macho men
But bluntly I must speak my mind
There are some things we really need to find
You are slacking in many ways
It’s time to wake you from your daze
I know it’s mean to say
But you said be honest, so hey
You’re truly a little lame
These people you like; oh I won’t mention names
No worse have I seen
And that’s coming from someone who’s pretty mean!
Your music; there is none sappier
And, if you’ve noticed, it doesn’t make anyone happier
You sit on the computer all day
Never even taking the time to go outside and play
When you try to cook I’m amazed you don’t burn down your house
Like I said, you’re a little bit of a louse
Taco shells and chicken – all alike you burn
It seems as if you never will learn
Oh, you’re pretentious ways are ever so annoying
And with my emotions you should know not to go toying
The list goes on in my head
Writing these things while lying on my bed
But, because my eyes are tired
I’ll bring this story to an end
For now, my friend.