oh you rubes you buffoons
I was just having you on
did you also learn a lack of humor
from those miserable parents of yours?
(I'm older enough to remember your grandparents
and oh what morons they were
I developed all my anarchy
by thinking how wonderful it would be
to set them on fire...funny how some things
just cross so easily the generational divide)
but I must keep quiet now
some moron without a sense of the absurd
will bust me as a menace...me...too old and sick
to even pull a prank anymore
oh you idiots...God must love
the fools and scroundrels...
and made so many of us...
and we all have an equal playing field
tally-ho all were jackasses....
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