A grumpy life for me.

We all know the story of the 7 dwarves.
There's me, grumpy
and then those other dorks.
Since we're were younger
We have been stuck together
By our crazy insane mother
Thinking we're birds of a feather.
But that my dears
Is far from the truth.
Most people think were loving
But I would knock you right in the tooth.
My brothers think they're funny
I don't think that's true
I guess that's why they call me grumpy
That's just not my view.
So now this lady has joined us
Her name is Snow.
Isn't that a weird name?
The others don't seem to know.
I find her kind of annoying
She just shows up expecting shelter
But how are we supposed to know
Maybe she was a part of helter skelter.
To me that's kind of crazy
We just let her in to our house?
The rest of the brothers are lazy
They refuse to just kick her out.
She might even be a killer?
We don't know much about her
She's from a far away villar
But my brothers just won't listen
They say she works so hard
But she doesn't sweat enough to glisten.
I'm thinking about moving out on my own
To get away from those miscreants
I'll call some friends on the phone
I just can't deal with any recreants.
My life is quite the struggle
I just can't move on it seems
Maybe in the future ill follow my dreams.
But friends please heed this warning;
One day you'll go to bed,
And wake up the next morning
To a crazy lady patting you on the head.

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