W hy do they come, I can’t understand
E nduring them alone, I know not beforehand
E njoyment ceases and sets in a feeling of bore
K nown people, towards me, tend to ignore
E nd of Friday, sets in me a lot of panic
N one on these two days, my calls, they’ll pick
D ay and night, these two days, are the same
S taying sane is what demands this game
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