Retard #3 sings a soliloquy
Not one,two but number three
Never a fiercely guarded winner
Nor an amiable substitute
I'm just no.3, mine and free.
They frown with fear to their fights
Claiming 1,2 as their rights
What am I, but mine and free?
I'm a retard only,number 3.
Simplicity is my name
To each his own to their game
I kid myself,laugh and jeer
Falling down,up to cheer
Teddy bears and mr Bean
Being funny till I'm mean
Alright now,retard 1 catch my flow
Retard 2,u're too slow
I sing spies in the house
Curiousity I did rouse
Why then try this random task
I haven't thought,just to ask
Champagne 1,champagne 2
Pink Pink Pink it's no.3
Missing days;the press Room
I'm evil me yo yo yo
Slave to me,and instantly
My music is maa remedy
So drink of me,my genius be
Dedicated: retard no.3
PS: For Anton,the song I promised.
Be inspired and inspire.