Sad, sad
Pile of dung
Climbin' every rung
Of that ladder
Pitter-patter
Little feet
Midget feet
Walkin' down the street
Out of the oven
You can't handle the heat
Can't handle the beat
Birdie goes tweet
This is why
We can't have nice things
This is why
You don't give
A rat's ass
If you did
I'd pass
You talk too fast
You're gone in a flash
All out of cash
Money
Honey
My nose is runny
You're not funny
Sad joke
Made me choke
Gag
Jet-lagged
Tail won't wag
This is why
We can't have nice things
This is why
Vonnegut said
"So it goes"
Polish my toes
Rows and rows
Kids in desks
Not learning
Yearning
Help us
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