One note
song
One trick
pony
One act
play
One lap
race
One
dimensional man
Those
things you do
The way
you are
When you
could be so much more
Than One
Just one
piercing sound
You are
so wrong
Pulsing
in a round
Going all
fucking night long
I don't
know how you do it
You must
be circular breathing
I throw
some pepper in your face
In hopes
of you sneezing
Alas your
clamor continues
I poke
knitting needles in my ears
But the
sound is in my bones now
Bringing
me to utter tears
I look
for a drill
Wishing
to bear all the pain
To put a
great hole in my skull
For the
satisfaction of scraping you from my brain
But there
it is
That
sustained whole note
Wholly
unsatisfactory to me
Curdled
from whatever the composer really wrote
I'm
reverting to crowdsourcing
In search
of a solution
Printing
up flyers and creating websites
In hopes
of a cyber revolution
I pray
that it will succeed
And
attract a mighty throng
To
fulfill my silencing need
And kill
forever your one note song
One note
song
One trick
pony
One act
play
One lap
race
One
dimensional man
Those
things you do
The way
you are
When you
could be so much more
Than One
You are a
one trick pony
Though
you think you are the best
You stand
still and stare
Oblivious
to all the rest
Yes that
seems to be your one trick
Standing
there
Like a
creep
Your tail
idly swishing the air
I'm not
impressed
That pony
over yonder
Is
running barrels and doing math
Now
that's something to ponder
Can you
even do math?
You must
be able to run
It is a
standard horse-y thing
Or are your
talents literally limited to one?
One
breath in
One
breath out
Tail
swishing
Eyes
blinking
Surely
you must eat
I dig
around in my pockets
And offer
you a treat
You just
continue your stare down
Though
with who I do not know
I move
from side to side
Your gaze
never wavering
Horse
eyes open wide
At that I
lose my patience with you
And walk
off in disgust
No more
time will I waste
Stand
there for all time if you must
But I'm
through
There are
so many other horses
All much
more talented than you
With your
one trick
One note
song
One trick
pony
One act
play
One lap
race
One
dimensional man
Those
things you do
The way
you are
When you
could be so much more
Than One
One set
piece
A living
room most drab
A jury
chamber
A panic
room
You can
picture whatever you like
After all
it is your doom
One scene
Probably
at least one hour too long
Audience
crossing it's legs
Because
everyone has to pee
There are
no intermissions
No break
no respite
No
concessions
One actor
You up on
that stage
Regurgitating
lines
Manufacturing
fake rage
Slipping
glycerin in for fake tears
Like we
wouldn't notice
We are
sophisticated
We are
your peers
One act
play
It really
gets old
Sitting
through the same old scene
Every
night opening night
Every
afternoon a matinee
Dinner
theatre is the worst
But you
have no shame
For it's
your mistaken belief
That your
one act play
Will make
of you a star
One of
these days
One note
song
One trick
pony
One act
play
One lap
race
One
dimensional man
Those
things you do
The way
you are
When you
could be so much more
Than One
One lap
To win
this race
To make a
record
To set
the pace
I've got
the stopwatch started
Don't
watch the clock
It will
steal your mind
So hang
onto your frock
The lap
may number one
But it's
a long way round
Things
can change
Decisions
abound
You start
off alone
Others
gather as you go
But you
end it alone
Just as
you began so long ago
I can see
from where I am
Your
halfway around
With
halfway to go
Optimism
abounds
Your cup
is half empty
Your cup
is half full
You're
optimistically pessimistic
It's even
embroidered on your shirt of wool
Just your
luck though
Your
shirt it's red
And if
there is one thing we know
Is that
red shirts end up dead
But nary
a worry
My timey
wimey friend
You've
got ages ahead of you
Before
you reach the end
One note
song
One trick
pony
One act
play
One lap
race
One
dimensional man
Those
things you do
The way
you are
When you
could be so much more
Than One
You are
going in a straight line
I can
intercept you at any point
Predictable
Predestined
for failure
I saw you
look behind you once
But
usually it's eyes front only
Looking
towards your doom
Looking
towards your success
Looking
towards whatever comes next
You might
as well
Because
you never deviate
If
something happened next to you
You
wouldn't even hesitate
It's like
you have blinders on your eyes
Focusing
you in one direction
Thataway
As far as
I can tell
I'd love
to see where you end up
But I'm
veering off soon
I've
found some prospects over there
Over
THERE
Look,
dammit!
Oh that's
right
You can't
You are a
one dimensional man
Doing
what you can
In that
one direction
Nothing
new to say
Always
forward
Come what
may
One note
song
One trick
pony
One act
play
One lap
race
One
dimensional man
Those
things you do
The way
you are
When you
could be so much more
Than One
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