Tiggity pop-pop, zigging and zagging
until I can't stop-stop, zooming and glooming
I feel sad, sad, scheming
and pleading I need a plan, plan
sprinting yet losing I try to plead, plead
siphoning and copying make my integrity bleed, bleed
stacking and innovating, things that I lack, lack
cracking and deteriorating, I somehow don't feel bad, bad