Twerking Is Not Working
Twerking is not working
It's selling your body for sex
The thing I seen was an awful scene
Even shared with the family pet
My visit to strip clubs in my past
Was now revieled with clarity
What I did back then was for
pleasure
And certainly not for charity
When a dog learns a trick
You give a dog a treat
Beg, roll over, and lay down
Can make a dog real neat
But treat my daughter like a dog
That follows her masters commands
Goes beyond undignified
And brings shame to my"C"lan
None of us are immune to greed
But how much money do you need?
Or is this display a cry for freedom
Go, Your free from what we've seen
But now your the slave of the Devil
Beg, roll over and lay down!!!
But you may hear different sounds
But basically it's all the same
One day you'll find
In your own time
That real freedom
Is power to say no
(In light of Miley Cyrus' recent activities)
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