A Great Diet So Come And Try It!
The cat is going to get rich today. All you humans fall for it anyway. So the cat may as well chime in. That is sure a win. All kinds of dough while you humans believe what I say all aglow.
Imagine a bird.
One with big wings.
Now join the herd.
Look below at all the pretty things.
The wind rushing by.
The clouds all fluffy.
Soar through the sky.
Until things get stuffy.
That's when you know.
That's when you do.
That's the end of the show.
That's the sweet spot for you.
Come stuffy skies and rain.
Come lightning and thunder.
That's your true pain.
That's where you blunder.
So that's when you need.
That's when you do.
That's when sweat takes seed.
Time to work out for an hour or two.
Some may need three.
Some may need four.
Whatever the case for thee,
You must take this tour.
Walk uphill until your legs hurt.
Run downhill until your ass sweats.
Walk through some sandy dirt.
Shoot some balls into some nets.
Now lift big rocks nearby.
Throw them in a pile.
Don't you dare look to the sky.
Now run another mile.
Now run back home non-stop.
Don't you dare slow the pace.
When you get to your door, hop.
15 minutes of hopping you embrace.
Now go in and open the fridge.
See that water is your only diet.
No food, not even a smidge.
Now everyone go out and try it.
What do you think? Do I have a new fad diet at our rink? Will it be a success? It may kill people more or less. But not before they pay the first year's fees. And who says money doesn't grow on trees? Just trick a human mass and it comes to pass. Do you fall for fad diets too? Most are soooooooooooo true. And I am really a rhyming bass. Warning, don't try at home what was just said by my little rhyming ass.
Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.
Imagine a bird.
One with big wings.
Now join the herd.
Look below at all the pretty things.
The wind rushing by.
The clouds all fluffy.
Soar through the sky.
Until things get stuffy.
That's when you know.
That's when you do.
That's the end of the show.
That's the sweet spot for you.
Come stuffy skies and rain.
Come lightning and thunder.
That's your true pain.
That's where you blunder.
So that's when you need.
That's when you do.
That's when sweat takes seed.
Time to work out for an hour or two.
Some may need three.
Some may need four.
Whatever the case for thee,
You must take this tour.
Walk uphill until your legs hurt.
Run downhill until your ass sweats.
Walk through some sandy dirt.
Shoot some balls into some nets.
Now lift big rocks nearby.
Throw them in a pile.
Don't you dare look to the sky.
Now run another mile.
Now run back home non-stop.
Don't you dare slow the pace.
When you get to your door, hop.
15 minutes of hopping you embrace.
Now go in and open the fridge.
See that water is your only diet.
No food, not even a smidge.
Now everyone go out and try it.
What do you think? Do I have a new fad diet at our rink? Will it be a success? It may kill people more or less. But not before they pay the first year's fees. And who says money doesn't grow on trees? Just trick a human mass and it comes to pass. Do you fall for fad diets too? Most are soooooooooooo true. And I am really a rhyming bass. Warning, don't try at home what was just said by my little rhyming ass.
Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.
Published on July 24, 2018 03:00
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