I may be naive,
I may not understand your plight.
You may be all broken inside,
But believe me, I don't want to fight.
I thought we were friends?
Help us up when fallen on our face?
But no, you misunderstand and misinterpret,
In this dog-eat-dog rat race.
Maybe you don't know it,
C.D., Tony and South.
We joke but don't mean it,
Just can't control our mouths.
You surely don't know one thing,
Someone's looking out for you.
He's closer than you imagine,
It's true, but I won't say who.
Loosen up a little buddy,
Maybe someone'll jump out and say 'Your'e on candid cam!'
Alright, the joke's on me,
How about that for an idea eh S_m?
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