Click, clock, wiz,twirl
The cogs begin to hustle
As they spin and swirl
filling the daily bustle
Moving the packages from here to there
Repeating the daily hurry
Fixing them up everywhere
To erase the masters worry
The cogs repeating and teaching
Taking them from the clutter
With the powerful arms, reaching
Stopping with a stutter
They stuff them, paint them, move them
Teach them, fight them, carve them
They fill them, clutter them, rush them
Shove them, push them, test them
As they move the silly gifts along
Making them perfect for the future
It make takes years, maybe not too long
To form the perfect structure
And when the packages are all done
They will be shipped off to the store
We're they will be free to run
And the factory won't be needed more
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 2:40 AM UTC
Click, clock, wiz,twirl
The cogs begin to hustle
As they spin and swirl
filling the daily bustle
Moving the packages from here to there
Repeating the daily hurry
Fixing them up everywhere
To erase the masters worry
The cogs repeating and teaching
Taking them from the clutter
With the powerful arms, reaching
Stopping with a stutter
They stuff them, paint them, move them
Teach them, fight them, carve them
They fill them, clutter them, rush them
Shove them, push them, test them
As they move the silly gifts along
Making them perfect for the future
It make takes years, maybe not too long
To form the perfect structure
And when the packages are all done
They will be shipped off to the store
We're they will be free to run
And the factory won't be needed more
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