If there's anything....
If there's anything...
that would put a frown on my face
It's when my life is upside down.
I hate the sight of clutter,
the sound of styrofoam rubbed together.
The scratch of a nail,
The heavy pounding.
Shrieking voice of my neighbor.
Dog's unending howling and barking.
The crazy motorcycle driver
with his full blast music.
UGGGHHHH!!!!
that would put a frown on my face
It's when my life is upside down.
I hate the sight of clutter,
the sound of styrofoam rubbed together.
The scratch of a nail,
The heavy pounding.
Shrieking voice of my neighbor.
Dog's unending howling and barking.
The crazy motorcycle driver
with his full blast music.
UGGGHHHH!!!!
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