Tick
Tick tocs of clocks tick tick toc toc
This is one of things that make me tick
The crackle crack of the knuckles of those next to me
Another thing that makes me tick
The blabering blabber of the one across the room
How they make me tick
The loud chewing chews of the persons gum
How can I bear not to tick
The clickity click of the pen next to me
The tick tocs of the clocks
The crackle cracks of knuckles
The blabering blabber
The loud chewing chews
And the clickinty clicks
Tick toc, crackle crack, blabering blabber, chewing chew, clickity clicks
Oh how they make me TICK
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