If you ask me why I'm sad,
I will answer it's my bad.
No use crying over spilt milk,
No one is safe from a bilk.
I know he wants to be nice,
But you're still on thin ice.
You know I want to be wise,
I'd rather make a joke to break th'ice.
I would like such sunny weather,
I should get my act together.
It s my bad
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