HairNet Productions
     "Flarket"

     This is a song... maybe a poem... written by me... TAA... here goes:


Apple trees have no meaning,
<and> driveways are self-redeeming.
Why does everybody hate me?
Fortaflarketflickalately.

Falling down in front of judges,
eating different kinds of fudges.
What if everybody died?
People laughed, but noone cried.

<Chorus> I don't care.  <repeats>

People learn how to be bad,
I gave it everything I had.
Now I'm dead and you're amused.
Go to school, get confused.

Internal conflicts eat away,
they are doing it every day.
I can't stop, I'll never try,
I think I'll quit and die.

<Chorus>

