(The full title is "The Tale Of A Boy Who Turned Couldn't Turn A Phrase, So He Turned to Recycling Old Ones Without Informing The Consumers". It's just a tad to long to fit.)
He named us all
With love and such
But when the name's
not really much
We'll figure out
He's faking care
And get all nasty
He best beware
For when we see
The name's a fake
We'll see he's just
One more mistake
Who's promise's
Were one big trick
When we were just
His weekly pick
Of new found fun
That grows old fast
While this one name
Will always last
Throughout his days
And through his nights
When we'll all leave
With just one fight
For just one name
Is carried on
Now each of us
Has tried it on
