Mathwords
Numbers don't lie
They just lie where they've landed
They don't land where you planned
Then they got to be examined
The amount of math you can grasp
Well it's probably a fraction
So you add what you can
Until you're going to be subtracted
You say you're good with numbers
Well just come and do my taxes
I ain't saying I know nothing
Or I wasn't out of practice
When the numbers don't add up
I go get up and get my glasses
But when them suckers don't' show up
I figure what were the chances
Copyright © John Conde | Year Posted 2024
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