Buddy knew shit and
Buddy knew fans and
He knew the twain should not meet.
A threat he meant to keep.
From his old chair
In no where
He saw they rode Shit Creek.
Oh ya, there were paddles but
Babbling babbles had
Addled the saddled
And no one would give any sway.
They were deer in the headlights all day.
They’d pay through their noses
Hah! 10%?! Shows us
You were just playing, okay?
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