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The Prankster

Everyday for me is full of fun

Just controlling people on my palm

In my vocabulary there's no word "care"

Tricking everyone as my "share"

While everyday for them is a mess

Like they're a farmer, I'm the pest

Chasing, following my steps when I did wrong

Out of breaths afterwards, while me singing a happy song

Ringing their doorbells and running fast!

On the top with a pail of water and then, splash!!

Picking leaves replacing cash

Making them trip, watching 'em crash

But today seems to be the opposite

Can you believe it, I'd lost my feet!

People from below saying that I deserve it

The only thing that I remember was the crack

From my neck after I fell in my own trap.