A Little Shoo For Your Insecure View!
So you want to make that insecure stuff shoo? Think it is hard to do? Bah, it is as easy as can be. Just follow along with me.
Still oh so insecure,
After my previous allure?
Hmm that could be taken wrong.
Might make all sing the insecurity song.
But it has to shoo,
Not stick like glue.
Jump away like a kangaroo,
At the count of two.
Why use three?
Two is faster for thee.
One, two, poof.
There goes the insecure goof.
Would poof be three?
Don't argue with me.
It's one, two, go.
No three is to show.
Go all Lethal Weapon on you?
Guess that at my zoo?
Score one for you.
What? Oh yeah, the shoo.
The shoe dropped.
Something flopped.
The cake wasn't topped.
The pic was cropped.
All things the same,
In a roundabout claim.
Just sit and think.
Get it? Wink, wink.
Still need a shoo?
It can't be true.
You have stopped thinking.
Oops, things aren't sinking.
Can you be out of your head?
Wouldn't that make you dead?
Maybe a ghost in bed?
New thrill at club med.
Maybe I'll get a kickback,
For such an idea at my shack.
Shack up with a ghost.
It will spread from coast to coast.
See? Now your insecurity climbed a tree. You were too busy trying to make sense of my nonsense. Sense of nonsense can go on either side of a winding fence. Can see what you want to see and forget about insecurity. Just get out of your head for a while. Change that insecure dial. Just go roll in the grass. It works for my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.

Still oh so insecure,
After my previous allure?
Hmm that could be taken wrong.
Might make all sing the insecurity song.
But it has to shoo,
Not stick like glue.
Jump away like a kangaroo,
At the count of two.
Why use three?
Two is faster for thee.
One, two, poof.
There goes the insecure goof.
Would poof be three?
Don't argue with me.
It's one, two, go.
No three is to show.
Go all Lethal Weapon on you?
Guess that at my zoo?
Score one for you.
What? Oh yeah, the shoo.
The shoe dropped.
Something flopped.
The cake wasn't topped.
The pic was cropped.
All things the same,
In a roundabout claim.
Just sit and think.
Get it? Wink, wink.
Still need a shoo?
It can't be true.
You have stopped thinking.
Oops, things aren't sinking.
Can you be out of your head?
Wouldn't that make you dead?
Maybe a ghost in bed?
New thrill at club med.
Maybe I'll get a kickback,
For such an idea at my shack.
Shack up with a ghost.
It will spread from coast to coast.
See? Now your insecurity climbed a tree. You were too busy trying to make sense of my nonsense. Sense of nonsense can go on either side of a winding fence. Can see what you want to see and forget about insecurity. Just get out of your head for a while. Change that insecure dial. Just go roll in the grass. It works for my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.
Published on March 04, 2015 03:00
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