Tuesday, September 6, 2011
not like mad katy putty
it not good i getting
Do you ever feel Like you're not really real?
Just a puppet doll
Dealt a lousy deal
Do you ever think
That you are just a prop
An animated thing
Made from paper stock?
Do you ever think
That they get all the praise
When it's you they like
It's you with all
Your funny ways
I got news for you
No need for feeling blue
'Cause there's a glow in you
You just got to
Release the heat
And really mean
To spark the light
Free color so bright
But be careful 'cause you're flammable
You are made from paper, clay, and wool
You will easily ignite, ite, ite
Or you'll melt down with daylight, light bright
Burn, burn, burn
Oh, when will I ever learn, learn, learn?
Starting fires is concern, cern, cern
'Cause then things start to turn, turn, turn
That's what happens when you're flammable
Listen to the fire marshall
Keep your dreams in check, check, check
Or you'll leave the place a wreck, wreck, wreck
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