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I Don't Know Words That Well
“I Don’t Know Words That Well”
(a song parody, to the tune of you-know-what!)
Here I sit, under the gun,
As I hold my pencil with a sigh.
The paper’s blank. I need to get this done.
I am stalling, and I’ll tell you why.
I know I don’t know words that well.
No, I always seem to struggle a lot.
I really wish that I could spell,
But it looks like, but it looks like I cannot.
Here I go. No more delay.
I’ve been tossing crumpled pages in a pile.
I know that I have got to find a way
Of improving on my orthographic style.
Well, I know I don’t know words that well.
No, they always stunt my creativity.
It occurs to me, if there’s a hell,
It would feel the, it would feel the same to me.
Now I sit, all afternoon,
And I think how long I’ve been preoccupied.
The nighttime will bring an end to this soon.
I’ve done as much today as if I’d died.
Well, I know I don’t know words that well.
No, they always seem to bring me bad luck.
If I knew them, maybe I could sell
My ideas, my ideas for a buck.
My ideas, my ideas… but I suck.
(Note to the prudish:Â sorry, that last line should be “but I’m stuck”.)
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