Quack went the duck.
Who ran constantly into bad luck?
Quaff went the bartender.
Who complained about the drunk?
Qualification yell the employer.
Who he saw the empoyees limitations?
Although they warn him they wouldn't have experience.
Quietus holler the boss.
When he realized the employee had quick.
They all was queing instead of fueding.
They all was complaining instead of helping.
The way we all seems to do.
When we see problems that might aaffect you.
Sometimes this world can be so cruel.
Feb 23, 2011
Feb 23, 2011 at 3:20 AM UTC
Quack went the duck.
Who ran constantly into bad luck?
Quaff went the bartender.
Who complained about the drunk?
Qualification yell the employer.
Who he saw the empoyees limitations?
Although they warn him they wouldn't have experience.
Quietus holler the boss.
When he realized the employee had quick.
They all was queing instead of fueding.
They all was complaining instead of helping.
The way we all seems to do.
When we see problems that might aaffect you.
Sometimes this world can be so cruel.
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