As I cry, I say
Bye bye!
Could she be a dog?
Don’t get me started on hogs.
Every day they sing
Fa la la la, ring!
Go answer the phone,
Help! It’s my brother, and he’s all alone!
I can’t believe they just left him at home,
Just kidding, he just needed a comb.
Kites fly high and soar through the sky,
Little miss america, go say hi!
Mom, I don’t want to, I’m really scared.
No, she doesn’t care, she never cared.
Ow! That hurt! It’s
Poking my skirt!
Quit complaining, you’re probably fine.
Right, because you know the feelings that are MINE!
Sorry, geez don’t be mad.
Tomorrow, maybe.
Umbrella’s are rad.
Violins are sad.
Why are we talking about those things?
Xylophones go zing, zing, zing!
Yes, they do, that is a fact, also, what is your
Zodiac?
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