You can wash me
You can scrub me
Sweep me
Mop me
Hoover me
Kill my dustmites
They're my mates
They love me they are absorbed by me
Sweep me and you'll see
I was created by Mankind after God gave them the knowledge to make me
I come in so many colours i flow free
I have many patterns from this day mordern or ancient if you me how i was to be
These days i am modern and i like it, but if you like thee how art was made to be
Then you can still get hold of me
I am heavy i get dirty very easily
I get soiled
Technically
I get spoiled
An awful lot
You learn to love me an awful lot
Except i am very dangerous to those who have asthma or cystic fibrosis so somebody is replacing me
Well mankind made them realistic so not much art is on thee
Except we
Are good friends
Except we disagree that i got more trends
I am a carpet and he's a wooden floor
I got more trends for sure
Well i am cleaner and more pure
Well i guess like all friends we disagree
We are still the best of friends we all the same except a tad different, but we flow free
We're the best of friends
