Flimsy is the one that falls out of a tree,
He lies about everything that he can see.
Flimsy has a new cast every week,
His leg, his arm, or even his cheek.
When you’re talking to flimsy himself,
Don’t believe a word he says,
For they are flimsy themselves.
Flimsy is the machine that brakes in your hand,
So you go to get a refund from the man,
Who is flimsy himself,
And then he replies,
This stuff is so cheep,
And then he sighs.
He lies about everything that he can see.
Flimsy has a new cast every week,
His leg, his arm, or even his cheek.
When you’re talking to flimsy himself,
Don’t believe a word he says,
For they are flimsy themselves.
Flimsy is the machine that brakes in your hand,
So you go to get a refund from the man,
Who is flimsy himself,
And then he replies,
This stuff is so cheep,
And then he sighs.
By: Lizzie S, Nick M, and Joey K.
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