Hey everybody, sing along!
(abusing the theme to 'L.O.V.E')
V is for the vice you, showed to me,
I is for that person whose, coming you will never see,
G is for the pair of, giant chips
I carry, and
Look, there's one on each of my, shoulders every one of these days, cause
Anybody who isn't me, doesn't get to live their lives free,
Never mind how trivial, the infraction just might ever be, cause
There, is no need for, me to be at all mature, when
Everyone will see that, my revenge will be so, absolutely pure,
yes, disproportional responses, are so funny from our friends,
never mind they cause a cycle, of stupidity that will never end,
so, better not cross me cause, I'll just cut you down,
then you're friends and family, I will yes take them to town, cause
being an ---uvula--- is what, life is all about,
never mind that "just ignore the fool", you parent types drone on about,
and I'm sure glad I live so far away, from the kind of fools,
who think it's funny to reciprocate, by acting like a bigger tool.
How I pine for the stories of people who come up with clever ways to hoist people on their own petard. I mean, petty thievery and vandalism are just too cool for a square like me.
