G’head punk, make my day
Steal this poem as you may
I’ll write another, take that one too
Then I’ll pen prose, making fun of you
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Take from me, indulge your greed
Plagiarism, the affirmation we need
Don’t you worry I’ll rhyme some more
I’ve infinite topics to explore
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But you, my friend, only do one thing
You’re a one note wonder, that can’t even sing
While creators create, both good and bad
A thief’s life will always and only be sad
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Sck052415
Intellectual intercourse, screwing with my brain
In and out, in and out, it’s driving me insane
Mingle, tingle, fiddle and wrangle
Contortions of thought in an obtuse angle
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Choose your philosophy from the six-o’clock news
Share the cheers of winners, without deadly dues
Think what you want, do as they say
Lie and be trampled or kneel and pray
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Feel the salt slide down your throat
Maybe it’s time for a bigger boat
Faster cars or super-sonic jet
All’s to lose when time’s the bet
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Spew some truth, take your chance
Or sit and wait and never dance
You’ll never know how far to go
When life’s an illusion, just a TV show
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