Your cheatin' ways, They make us weep, We'll cry and cry And try to sleep, You broke the law We're onto you Your cheatin ways, mean that you're through...
When you're brought down, For causing pain, You'll flail around, And curse our name, But there's the door, We've had enough You tried to lie, but we called your bluff...
Your cheatin' plan, to steal from us, It's been exposed, Now eat my dust, You knew the rules, You made your bed, You didn't think. What was in your head?...
But it's now come down, To a beaten man, And his frightening base Who no longer rule the land, There's just one more thing Before you go Tell me who is, the jackass now?
Wonderful, Emily!
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Kay, Alberta, Canada
An Unfittie's Guide to Adventurous Travel
Thank you Kay. It just seemed to fit.
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