You'd think from my crazy hair
That I wouldn't just sit and stare
Despite my do I do
One time I stood out by the window
And saw people walking on the side-walk
Then the wind blew my wig off
And I got some in my mouth and I coughed
I won't go to the window anymore
I'm Craig With a Wig
Sometimes I think about how I hate food
Sometimes I think about how I hate everything
I'm Craig With a Wig
*sigh*
*sigh*
I hate this verse
It reminds me of happier times
*sigh* Why did I decide to write this happy verse?
This verse is so happy *ugh*
I'm Craig With a Wig
I'm Craigity-Craig
Craig With a Wig

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