Hi there,
What you going to be doing next year?
No lie,
But how'd do you know you won't up and die
You've no doubt.
I guess,
Soon your friends will find you out,
So take care
You might not have that much time to spare
I'll say.
I know,
How long have you been acting this way?
You sure,
You're really going to get your own floor-show
You're not hip
I wouldn't bank on it
Too late,
No one's taking more of this lip
Good night
Glad you're going be outta my sight.
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