DAY SEVENTEEN
BALONEY
Dressed up with nowhere to go no one to see
But who knows we've all been wrong a time or two
Those who care will ask How are you today and
Do you need anything is there something I can do
The whole apartment is a mess and sinking fast
Her face painted so white but Snow White she ain't
Nursery rhymes don't work for big girls like her
Fairy stories are baloney when all is said and done
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