“Some things are unxangable.”
…I can’t believe what I just said.
Like saying a tired child
Should never be put to bed,
Like saying that falling raindrops
Should never touch a flower,
Relinquishing to the Unspeakable
So much hidden power!
But some things are unxangable
And never to be xanged.
Just don’t ask me what the hell they are:
I’ll only twang *shebang!*
Chorus: ( she bangs!
she bangs!
he only twangs, she bangs!)
Oh yeah, some things are xangaphobic
And rue the day you try
To stick them in a friggin’ blog,
‘Cause that’s the day you die!
Chorus: ( she bangs!
she bangs!
he only twangs, she bangs!)
So when the fateful day arrives
And I no longer blog,
Be assured that the most Unspeakable’s
Got me hostage in her fog.
Chorus: ( she bangs!
she bangs!
he only twangs, she bangs!)
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