Robin Amy Bass

MORE CRAP – YOU WANT A WAR?

Now that I know
To whom you throw
Words such as Crap
Perhaps I’ll write Rap

I said Yo Yo Col – You a Bro?
How was I to ever know
You say you are reading crap
Yo my friend – whas sup wit dat

One day friend and next day foe
dai say dose Aussies sometime blow
hot and cold and den hot air
good thing you is over there

I try to go by the rules
But please guard your family jewels
I don’t need a go from you
I know you intended to

Push a button – ring that bell
Honey I can always smell
Someone who is ornery
they get old and crotchety

Arrogance confused with class
Why Mr. Jones Just Kiss My…
Ask me nicely… don’t say CRAP
Not only you, can set a trap

Sentences start… If not for me…
Where do you think you would be?
Observations – sacrifice
Bottom line – It was not nice!

I spent quite a time tonight
looking at what you had to write
Forgive the context… here’s a bite
We serve as slaves to those who do not think,
Yet look more suited to use democratic ink.

For theirs is the fame we are ourselves denied
Cut the crap and open wide
your big mouth then take the foot,
don’t bother to take off the boot,
Stick it now inside the smile
You be humbled in a while
and you’ll also hop with style

So you think you’ve set a trap.
Col my friend… I wrote the map;
Formerly was known as Raven
Flap my wings – ain’t misbehaven

Soon I must myself to bed
but before… just one more thread…
I was known as Raven Snow
Spread my wings and off I go
In the sky it must be said
Crap may just fall on your head

Australia ain’t so Far away
Go ahead Col… Make my day