Could Be Right Does Not Take Flight!

Look here and look there, look around everywhere. What do you see with every human spree? The humans all think they are right. Wow, 7 billion think they are all right at every site.

Every one is grand,
At every single land.
There is no way,
Right isn't at play.

We are right!
Our ideas are tight.
We are right!
Right = might.

We are right!
Get out of my sight.
We are right!
Go fly a kite.

We are right!
Suffer your plight.
We are right!
Day and night.

Why think wrong?
Right is our song.
Wrong isn't right.
Go fly a kite.

I might be wrong?
Not in Hong Kong.
Not in Timbuktu.
Not at any zoo.

Don't think that way.
Right has to play.
Wrong needs to go,
Forget such a flow.

I might be wrong?
That word is strong.
Easier to go with right.
So go fly a kite.

Where is my head?
On a pillow in bed.
I swear I'm right,
It's not up anything tight.

I can never be wrong.
This has gone on too long.
I am simply right.
With every thing I say at my site.

Ever think what would happen all around if humans wised up and did not follow like a hound? Thinking no matter what the topic is, whether things in religion or the 9 to 5 biz, that they might be wrong? Instead all seem to have to be right from here to Hong Kong. So before you give off sass, just remember, I could be a wrong little rhyming ass.

Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.