Friday night mutual admiration society
Tastes like lemon drops and sarcasm
Smells like trouble
Some of us remaining nameless
And others invisible
Shut out the rest when they don’t get our jokes
Mock the world we’re smarter than
Someday they’ll make us eat these words
Someday we won’t be
Safe and out of danger
Instant Karma comes knocking
We’ll get what we deserve
Or more than we bargained for
I used to be nice
You used to be quiet
Before we started to play clever games
Which taught us how clever games should be played
I have more words you have more wisdom
You can spell and I can cast a spell
Which one of us knows how to spell remorse
and is there a fifty point bonus?