Your votes go
To him who
Made it look

As shiny as his teeth
Don't waste
All your good time

By reading the
Small-print underneath


The nice guys
The bad dudes
Two hor!@&(

Or three -
Or were they more?
How ever

I long for the crown
And the princess I adore


Grit your teeth
I'll face the problem
By the root

Grit your teeth
Trust me it's only
For your good


If there's no agreement
I throw some sticky

Sludge and dirt
In any direction -
No matter if

Anybody's hurt

Some fellows

Took notice
They've got
A clue of how it ran

I know how to fool them
Again, again, again...