I can't work, I got four bed rats. I CAN'T WORK! A bed rat. I like the coke, A dry coke, Then call Sarah. FOOTBALL'S ON SARAH! Go the, Walk forever, PORK PIE! I thought i let them go, A dead rat, Them four bed rats, Then called Sarah. I got angry. I punched Paul the rabbit, Poor bed rat. "FOOTBALL" said Paul, Then Brian let roar. I won't get my bed by a bat. I can't talk, They can't blow a hairdryer. I can't do it. -Drunk bird 2017