That Thing You Say
That thing you say
Every single day,
So many times in a day
Is so disguisting
And overly misused;
You don't even know what it means
But you've taken all meaning from it.
The b-word, the f-word, the r-word-
You don't even know what they mean!
Yet you have the dignity
To call your friends by it
And slam your teachers with it.
That thing you say
Every single day,
Maybe you should say something else.
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