Dumping Jack FlashA Poem by Gomer LePoetit's a gas gas gas Rappin out myDumping Jack Flash
Dumping Jack Flash it's a gas gas gas one minute a prince the next nothing but an a*s
it feels so good to have the feeling of a thump on his testi as he's tossed into the dump
pick himself up and brush off the dirt get right back in line don't even button up his shirt
you see he's been here before in case you didn't know like Pillsbury all rolled up in dough
thrown in the oven stuck with a fork you know when he's ready when he begins to bark
his eyes swollen red headed for a crash like old Major Frank in an episode of Mash
was eating tasty morsels now gone in a flash understands the reasons but he's run out of stash
can't cop a buzz completely out of cash find the whiskey bottle make his own bash
he thought he was someone but apparently just trash so easily tossed dumping Jack Flash
it's a gas gas gas
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1 Review Added on January 1, 2012 Last Updated on January 1, 2012 AuthorGomer LePoetTampa, FLAboutI am a former IT Manager/Consultant working for many Fortune 500 companies, mainly in the Banking, Telecommunications industry. I am also a part time musician, playing guitars and keyboards and writ.. more.. |

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