Yes It Does
Metric Marsbar and Sparyline Turncoat
Reported for duty today
They stood inside the ramparts
Of Carnivorous Tower
While Z and Sgt. Shrilby looked
Them over
They said Okay
Metric emptied the garbage and lit a fire
Sparyline wrote an email
Then hacked the Pentagon
All in a day's work
What's the special tonight
Gladys?
Bourbon and corned beef hash
How perfect!
It goes so well
With keeping the world safe
N'est ce pas?
Simon Frost-Winters is in the corner
Writing an editorial
And rebuilding his car
With parts scrounged from his flashlight
Nikita Ivanavitch is smoking
In the other room
He hasn't heard
Why don't you tell him, Sparyline?
Where's the fun in that?
So much better when they learn
The hard way
It all seemed so easy
Until it was proven we
Were wrong
Might as well spend your
Spare change
And end all your thoughts
With prepositions
Give it time, give it time
Everything new is old again
Pumpkins can't house
Fieldmice
There's no tomorrow
We just safeguard yesterday
As best we can
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