You deride me and try to derange it, but , its still effective,
And hey! I got one before you thought you could,
I never made your life miserable- I knew one day you would
I'm thinking of tripling that, where will you hide.
You wear your new clothes then talk of tidyness;
I know I'm clad in oldies but what matters, no one ses my nakedness
But watch out lest you fall in trouble
Cause if you do, you'll be discarded away like rubble
And no one his clothes 'll be willing to divide.
Talk of polish cause you have new boots,
Whilst mine are old, bearing eerie and nasty looks.
Boy things come and go
Pray that I have the last laugh no
For you won't want me to take you out for a ride.
Boeiy.
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