Upon her own pedestal Is where she sat Not down on earth She was too good for that She’s never wrong just ask her

It human nature to hate the silenc… Since it’s only quite when your al… So surround yourself with many fri… And let sound fill your home

This mouths for sale, this mouths… Please I’m willing to barter This mouths for sale, this mouths… Running it’s easy, selling it’s ha… This mouths for sale, this mouths…

He moved so very quietly Peeking through the blades of gras… Of the tribe of lion hunters He was the very last He leapt from the bushes

There’s a secret to life Though no one can keep it It’s shaped many of men All those who have seen it It’s been written by scholars

I saw the troll That lived under the bridge But he wasn’t scary not one smidge His hair was greasy And teeth all jagged

they sed you need edukashen two go sumwear in life but thats a joke just look at me ive made it here alrite

Mean Jean The pie eating queen For miles wide She could be seen She’d eat the crusts

This is the boat of issues come on hop in here son “I don’t know if theres room to fit” “who’s one here?”

Martin J, Martin J Simply loved the month of May March and April were to grey And nothing compared To his month of May

when your round you’ll roll through towns never staying for the night but when your square you’ll just sit there