There's a fly in my room,
That won't go away.
It's p**sing me off,
Ruining my day.
It's buzzing loudly around,
As if it owns the place.
No amount of spray,
Will wipe the smile of its face.
I've swiped,
I've yelled,
I've gassed,
I've swelled.
There's a fly in my room,
It's annoying me so.
I sit on my bed...
And watch it go.
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