Buggs , everyone needs a Buggs! Friends, everyone...
It’s not my fault that the unicorn lied
Or the hippogriff hid all my clothes...
In the depths of my mind,
A poem I wish to find...
Flat bread, oh how we love you
So versatile, so fun to chew...
Hey lil thing that I made
I’m bought to buy you jays...
Ending Ding!!!
Why’s that? Mmm… very wise...
Women are like shoes.
Just pick them by the looks...
What’s your problem?
My past.. it seems to follow me around...
We’re gunna find which one we like the best...
Then we’re gunna throw the rest in the trash...
What came first; the chicken or the egg?
What did...
So why did the turtle cross the road
Umm…. To get to the shell station...
We should give it an ending….
Yeah.. it deserves a good ending...