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hE climbs a tree...

n’ scrapes his knee...

his clothEs have got a tear...

hE waltzes on his way to special tribunal...

n’ whistles on da stair...

and underneath his sacred hat...

curly coloured hair...

we even heard his singing in the God boX...

always late for prayer...

but his penitence is real...

always late for everything...

except for every meal...

i hate to have to say it...

but i very firmly feel...

T’S not an asset to the brethren...

i'd like to say a word...

in his behalf...

FucK...

hE makes me laugh...

many a thing you know you'd like to tell him...

many a thing hE ought to understand...

but how do you make him stay...

and listen to all you say...

how do you keep a wave upon dE sand...

how do you solve a quandary like Da TezZ MaN...

how do you catch a cloud and pin it down...

how do you find a word that means...

TezZ...

a flibbertijibbeT...

a will o' thE wisp...

UnSanity...

a clown...

whEn with him i'm confused...

out of focus...

&...

bemused...

never know exactly whEre i am...

unpredictable as weathEr...

as flighty as a feathEr...

hE's a darling...

hE's a demon...

hE's a lamb...

hE'd out pester any pest...

drive a hornet from its nest...

hE could throw a whirling dervish out of whirl...

hE is gentle...

hE is wild...

hE's a riddle...

hE's a child...

hE's a hEadachE...

hE's an angel...

hE's a boy...

how do you solve a problem like...

Da Sp@cE MaN...

how do you hold a moonbeam in your hand...

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