Keyboard Tough
Keyboard tough, back to the pub.
A parking lot scanned, looks for a rub.
Boastful and strong, I’m sure indeed.
He’s probably only five foot three.
A complex known to little men.
Very seldom does he even pen.
He makes his claim throughout the land.
Intimidated by the real life man.
I would stand up my brother, for even you.
You should pay a visit, let’s have a brew.
I know you’re partial to the car park ride.
I’m already married, so we’ll just stay inside.
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