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angry men get things done, angry men die young, i am not angry i am happy

angry men, get more done, but angry men die very young

 

 

 

you see my dad was always getting angry, nobody knows why he did

 

you see he was waiting for the perfect time to stop treating me like a kid

 

you see dad was angry at me because i didn’t clean my computer table

 

and he also was angry at me for converting to the cindrella cleaning system

 

you see angry men get things done, but they also die very young, dad was young, at age 75

 

i miss his helpful side, by helping me understand the computer

 

like art colony, writers cafe, and hello poetry and FACEBOOK, man

 

you see i hated dads frown, you see angry people die very young

 

i am not one of those angry people, that is why i am frustrated

 

because people are trying to push my nice side up to space

 

and my evil side i want to get rid of, cause, i am not shy to look ********

 

but i am a complete normie, only nerds are angry, very angry nerds

 

they will die very young, very very young

 

i hated my dads angriness, cause he hyped me up

 

i knew dad would die first, because he show his happy side like me

 

i am not living in the past for anyone

 

dad was angry, he helped me with the computer, i say thanks to the paranormal dad

 

but i still thought that dad was a cranky man

 

hail to the yobbos the yobbos the yobbos

 

hail to the yobbos and the old cranky dad

 

i know dad isn’t teasing, but he is an old cranky dad

 

i am the happiest dude in canberra, happier than anyone

 

i help the poor, i help the poor

 

an old cranky dad sits there up on cloud 9 wanting

 

pat has powers to take old hags out of people

 

old hags who are trying to be cool kids

 

ANGRY MEN GET THINGS DONE, BUT THEY DIE YOUNG LIKE DAD

 

ANGRY MEN GET THINGS DONE, BUT THEY DIE YOUNG LIKE DAD

 

ANGRY MEN GET THINGS DONE, BUT THEY DIE YOUNG LIKE DAD

 

i am a cool young dude, i have a lot of fun

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