I’m walking down Slocum Street and I see a fire
Put it out with an extinguisher became my desire
I was crying for help like a barking dog
Then my cheeks grew big like a jolly green frog
I saw an opportunity, a cracked window
But I just kept walking until I got to Pindle
But then out of nowhere I heard a loud scream
I felt so guilty because I had fled the scene
So I tried to go back but all my lights went off
But I know I can make it like David Hasselhoff
I tripped and fell while the lady laughed
It made me angry “damn it I’m so mad!”
I was sleeping so deep but my alarm went off
Then I felt both my cheeks “oh my god, they’re soft”
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
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