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I miss my play so much...here is a song that is currently in my head, from my play, Urinetown:

Poor: ((im one of them))

Bobby help!!!
He'll turn our brains to kelp!!!
No matter what we do
We're in a real bad stew!!!
Thouse cops look awful mean
Like none we've ever seen!!!
When Cladwell gives the cue
Our Revolution's through!!!

Bobby please!!!
There is no way to appease
A raging manicac
A real insaniac!!!
He is like a speeding train
Caught in a hurricane
But he is in control and he is on a roll!!!!

Cladwells nuts
No if and or buts!!!
Yes he is a real live loon
A feaking LoonyTune!!!
And when he is done with us
We'll find were on a bus
Bound for that unknown place
That we all dread to face!!!"


Lalalala...randomness...i think that i'll post my other songs in my head later.