Our Playground

 

Our Daddy built a playground
And said, Go play over there
Said, Be careful and good
Always be nice and fair

So we went and played
But weren’t nice or fair
Couldn’t stand being careful
And being good was rare

We hated each other
And fought everyday
Our Daddy would try to stop us
But we’d tell Him to go away

Then one day He came back
And closed the playground
Told us all to leave
And burnt everything down

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