What's The Point?
You assume I'm interested
In all your pointless palaver
I'd rather spend quality time
With your grandmother's cadaver
It's yackety yackety yack
You're always burning up my ears
I'm starting to get a headache
And it's just boring me to tears
If something didn't slow you down
You'd keep going until I dropped
Since nothing seems to be working
I'd pay good money if you stopped
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