Please Shut the Door On Your Way Out!
you've proved your point,
now it's time you exit this joint,
I've had enough of you....
your talk just makes me blue,
you think you know it all
you are just full of gall
you make me scratch my head,
wishing I was dead
I will not dance with you,
around those things untrue
you've caused me agony
I guess you're pleased to see,
but that's over now,
I will foget somehow
all those tales told me
to bring me to my knee
you'd better leave right now
or I'll show you how,
you may learn to fly
as good as you lie
when out the window you go,
as I will cheerfully throw
you bag of vicious stuff,
I have heard enough!!
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