So here I start my tale of loudness,
Anger and you know the rest
You could say I’m pretty angry
So there’s some things
I’ve got to get off my chest.
I don’t know what to do
And I don’t know what to think
But if I were
Over the age of 21
I’d be in sure of need of a drink.
I was woken up
Quarter til’ 1
It was loud jumping
And obnoxious singing
That I was hearin’ a ton.
Of
All that I’ve been through
It’s been a long time
Since I’ve been this mad
I know I should just shape up
And feel nothin’ but be glad.
If there’s one thing I’d like to do
It’s go back to bed
If you don’t like what I have to say
Might as well say
‘Off with his head!’
This sure has been a pleasure
To pour my feeling’s out
If there’s one thing that’s true
Sometimes when I eat
I can be a pig
So might as well
Give me a snout.
Good bye for now
That’s what I’m sayin’
Don’t be gettin’ on my case
For rarely prayin’.
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I wrote this August 13th, 2009.

