(2014)
#BakingFunny #Short
This properties great Just look at this house If you’re a pet lover You’ll get used to the mouse If you walk outside leave the door
Never go to the circus You wont return the same My image is ruined and a tent is to blame I entered fit
If red means anger And blue is sad White is pureness And yellow is glad What does orange mean
Hey so umm yeah uh well you Umm see uh I was uh starting to w… Um well uh if you well maybe possi… Had a phone number…
This mouths for sale, this mouths… Please I’m willing to barter This mouths for sale, this mouths… Running it’s easy, selling it’s ha… This mouths for sale, this mouths…
They say if you shoot for the moon… You’ll just end up in the stars... But if stars are just burning gas The chances are you won’t get far.…
Could a time machine exist if it was built to fix the wrong because if we have a perfect past we wouldnt need one
The itsy bisty spider Came out the water spout Chased away my dog And drove my neighbors out I’ve stayed in this tree
If I don’t tip my hat When you walk by Don’t take me as being rude I’m a real nice guy please I swea… Don’t take me as a prude
I’ve decided to write a poem Where everything rhymed with time It would become a famous poem And the jealous would cringe As I called it mine
You can hide it in make up But I know it’s still there A face designed Only to scare You can try to distract me
Who cares when you dance It’s not to the beat Your claps aren’t timed And you stomp your feet Be the first to dance
I once was a wolf I followed a pack I grew out my hair Till it covered my back I howled to the moon
I covered it in blankets Even gave it a thermometer I called up my doctor To see if he could save my monitor He said he’s no repair man
There once was a boy Who was sent to the store He followed the path Till it led to a door The door was old