Compare me, To the other ones in daycare, Who cannot dare to be apart of your swear affair, We cannot bare this treatment you share with us, Admit it! You dont even care! This isnt fair to us! Plus, how would you like to be treated with fuss? With those cuss words being heard, It's your turn! You get slimy gut feelings! But this isnt our concern! Now you shall learn! Oh blimey! The puss of stress is bleeding out of your eyes! That is just scrimy! Did you have a good scare? Thanks for all the blare sounds you gave, And all the glares at us, What a shame, Your the one who didnt behave, Mark your word fair and square, That you will never stare at us cold again, Take a hold of yourself than scolding us with filth crap, We arent in your trap no more, You snare, but me and the others are totally aware of the despair you have for us, If you dont like us, then thus, I declare for you to go elsewhere, And dont come back, Or you'll go somewhere called nowhere, Sit in busby's chair, Prepare to experience the nightmare of it, So I suggest you go get your healthcare checked, Like heck yeah, Beware, We will become your next nightmare, if you try to take us to child welfare, that is just way too mild, and we're not that wild, you are, You need the solitaire, and we need the medicare. 

(This song is aimed at the ones who mistreat the younger people under 18 or so ;-; I made it myself btw. :) )