My Muppets
The world is full of Muppet's,
Muppet's everywhere,
underneath my finger tips,
even in my hair.
Get away from me Muppet's,
just leave me alone,
sick and tired of your Muppetry,
I need some time on my own.
But no...... the Muppet's still come,
looking for me,
I ain't the savior Muppet,
I got problems can't you see.
Like right now,
I'm completely off my tree,
just thought it be interesting to write something funny,
haha, tomorrow I will see.
Anyway back to the Muppet's,
why can't you sort your own stuff out,
gawd dam Muppet's,
you's are just far out.
M.Mahauariki © 2012
Copyright © Murray Mahauariki | Year Posted 2012
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