The first
Second
And third mock
Shine you a spotlight
Freeze your spot
Fool and an ounce naive
To believe
That their mouths would shut
When you went to sleep
But your stories are theirs
Try hiding the shame
One joke then another
Wont they quit with the claims
That your temper is quiet
As quiet as you
While you sit down and listen
The talks about you
Well what did you expect?
What did you think?
A definite limit
Should have closed up the links
And if you bite your thumb
Or contract your jaw
Its a "hold on there"
Or a "put down your claws"
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