In truth I would have thought black
A play to the arrogant side of you
Good luck with the sniffles
Perhaps a can of Campbell's
Will turn the tide for you
And in the same breath
I would ask your refrain
From dropping off names
It doesn't impress me
Coz his underwear stains
The Universe has a purpose
And so it remains
Get it
Got it
Good
A wink and a curtsey sire
This eye roll felt good