Who Let The Whiners Out????©
Have i got a bone to pick
with the whiners of the world:
You stand on your soapbox,
and preach the blues.
You cry a river about how unkind
the world's been to you.
What have you done for the world,
that's so grand?
You ever give someone
down on their luck a hand?
You have your hand out alright,
but there's nothing in it.
You want a free lunch,
now wait just a darn minute!
I've seen how you take,
and give nothing back.
You haven't a clue,
about how to react.
I've earned the right to whine,
i'm just a pooch.
But what about you,
what's your excuse?
cry me a river.......
Signed,One Sick Puppy
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