swallowed {not gulped}
there was an old dumbass who spat out big lies
idky he spat out big lies perhaps, xx’xx xxx
that’s when the old dumbass whipped out his cheap marker he smeared it and stretched it to make the storm darker
he pulled out his marker to cover up his lies idky he spat out big lies perhaps, xx’xx xxx
there was an old dumbass fake hair like a hat he wore it like that to try and distract
he wore fake hair like a bright orange hat to cover up when he whipped out his cheap marker and spat big lies
idky he spat out big lies perhaps, xx’xx xxx
beyond this crack pot shit song I made up...
maybe it is true that there is never a good time but now is surely the worst time to be a spy










