Complaint
You complained for half an hourAbout how you’re always so sour
I wouldn’t know
I’ve never tasted you
But I bet you taste pretty sweet
Like honey or maple syrup
Or some other delectable treat
GO!!!
You complained for ten minutes
About how you’re never with it
I wouldn’t know
I’ve never been with you
But I bet you are it
You are the crowd
Follow your own beat
Like a drummer
Cause then you would be the cutest little drummer I ever did see
GO!!!
Even though our friendship has end
You still complain about when
I kicked you in the shin
I said I’m sorry I didn’t know you had shin splints
If I was any more sorry
If I was anymore accepting
My head would split open
And the last sound I would hear
Would be that of you laughing
GO!!!
It never ends
Your complaining
It never ends…
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