Wednesday, June 17, 2009

no title for this peice

ba doo be doo be doo
i just drank witches stew
it was brown lumpy and thick
and had shavings of a brick

but i liked the way it tasted
better than mint tooth pasted
candy corns with elephant horns
and manderin blo basted

that ain't the words!
you sayin it wrong!
well humphy-doodle doo
i make up a new song

in dem four line stanzers
wit a story to foller
if de writer looses track
too bad fer dem readers

bleed speeders gneed beakers
leaked binking cheek seekers
playing with muggles and moogle boogles
playing frisky tainted bugles

ain't that the truth
yesyesyes
that's some truth to that
yesyesyes

mmm dad pickernaw
shump paw flick the paw
and pick the flaw
saw the mall
in the left side of the road.

in it. not on it. in the left side of the road.
i saw the mall in the left side of the road.
strange? eh? well, when you drive for 9 hours
slept for none - you sees things in them roads.
for shores.

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