I can't think
I want to write
Something good
Not dull or trite.
Where are the words
To write this piece?
Slipping off my tongue
Like oil and grease.
Can't find the words
Don't know what to say
Maybe I'll write something
Some other day.
Shuttupa You Face!
Blah Blah Blah
Shutuppa you face!
Your lips move so fast
Like they're in a friggin race.
Take a small minute
And think what we hear
A load of pure nonsense
You're hurting my ear!
So why don't you shutup
No one cares what you say
You can make world peace
In a whole other way!
Do yourself a favor
Show us you have some class
Shut your always open mouth
And stop being an ass!
So here it is bluntly
Everyone hates what you say
And we don't want to listen
So go far away!
October 4, 2002
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