I've got a word for everybody,
Ain't nobody's gon call me 'buddy'
Until I've done something nasty like sell my soul to the earthly daddy,
Do you like your photo taken?
Can you stand without even shaken?
Dance, Act and Bright light?
Bow your way into lime light?
Go ahead and chill a little
Drink up, you broke the bottle!

This poem is about: 
Our world


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