See, See the beautiful sky,
Marvel at it's big Lime-Yellow green depths.
Tell me, Maddie do you
Wonder why the Buffalo ignores yous?
Why its foobly stare
makes you feel crappy.
I can tell you, it is
Worried by your fudge facial growth
That looks like
a soda.
What's more, it knows
Your female-dog potting shed
smells of flubber.
Everything under the big beautiful sky
Asks why, Why do you even bother?
You only charm bathrooms.
