Tendinitis

Speaks with a hurtful accent
Says sorry, it's accident
Tendinitis, bent up into a pretzel
By your piousness alone
I don't like your tone

Spare all the human details
And you won't come out quite right
It ought to be a big sign
It ought to shed some light
That you're not right



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Writer(s): Holden Frederick Moore Wilson
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