Thursday, May 22, 2008

Fanuci's Song to The Liberal Librarian

Stranded at the Inconvenient Cafe'
Branded a fool
Will my Master's minions think it's cool?

Masta can't you see that my ass is in misery
Made a start now we're apart
There's nothing left for my ass
Your supanatural powas has flown all alone
I sit and wonda why-y-y-y-y oh why?

You left my ass
oh Masta

Oh Masta
Someday when the WNWA is done
Somehow, someway our beloved Hillary's Presidency will be won
In hell foyeva and eva our asses will be
Oh please say you'll stay
Oh MastaMasta my savya
You hurt my ass real bad
You know it's true
But Masta
You gotta believe my ass
When I say I woyship you
Your supanatural powas has flown all alone
I sit and wonder why-y-y-y-y oh why?
You left my ass
Oh Masta
MastaMasta-a
Why-y-y-y-y
Oh Masta

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