Unnecessary Sadness

L Lawrence S. Pertillar
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You may not like what I like. For something else to feed your pleasures. But the brighter side of life... I'd like to move within your sight! Ooowee... I don't accept disorder. Ooowee... The kind that's found on every corner. Ooowee... I like the flavor of a taste, That doesn't go to waste! Ooowee... I wont live undercover. Ooowee... And hide the truth from my own brother. Ooowee... Or dropp a stink bomb made just to say I gave! We both may disagree, If a tree cleans the air we breathe. Or the purpose we have... To make unnecessary sadness, Leave us fast! Ooowee... I don't accept disorder. Ooowee... The kind that's found on every corner. Ooowee... I like the flavor of a taste, That doesn't go to waste! Ooowee... Hee hee, I wont live undercover. Ooowee... Or lie on my own brother. Ooowee... To leave a stink bomb made, Just to say I gave! You may not like what I like. For something else to feed your pleasures. But the brighter side of life... I'd like to move within your sight! Ooowee... I don't accept disorder. Ooowee... The kind that's found on every corner. Ooowee... Or dropp a stink bomb made, Just to say I gave. To run and hide in the shade!

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