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I think a lot about the times when I was old and full on lines Like man it's all so hip or was It groovy Well anyway that's all so yuk Like a book I didn't read last night Concerning someone else's wife. whose husband's son Had ran off with his mother And you know. if 3 and 2 were multiplied they'd equal 6Little children started building not with bricks But with what they had been told was Advantageous to an old and sort of in between Has been I must admit it frightens me to think we take so literally The fact that you can get away with murder There ought to be a law against Common sense of course will not prevail If people going into jail Are doing so for fear of unemployment And you know. what makes a parrot talk Is really rather cute What he does is listen close then follows suit And within a minute. two at best. refers to you As nothing less than some obscene Has been I've never had myself altered. what for I mean if I did. I'm not sure I'd be all that happy to see. another me I wouldn't be at all surprised if I looked you Straight in the eyes And saw there were no stars. only your eyeballs And you know, if two and two were joined By two they'd equal 6Little children started building not with bricks And without even the prompting will bestow on you The daunting little words that mean Has been A sort of In between Has been
