From bad to worse and worse to bad
Man, this strip has gotten really sad
A single tether holds the plane in its place
Above the gunman that has no face
Suspended as it is by the canopy
There is no movement, what insanity
It should be swinging to and fro
But that’s just another gaping plot hole
And how can help be on the way
When to Liz, Tracy had nothing to say
The body still lies bleeding on the stage
A victim of Johnny’s sullen rage
No-one calls for a medical team
It’s like being in a real bad dream
Anja Nu worries for her play
She had hoped this would be a great day
The cops seem to be slowly catching on
They begin to wonder where Tracy’s gone
What a ludicrous travesty this has become
Man, I wish it were over and done.
From bad to worse and worse to bad Man, this strip has gotten really sad A single tether holds the plane in its place Above the gunman that has no face Suspended as it is by the canopy There is no movement, what insanity It should be swinging to and fro But that’s just another gaping plot hole And how can help be on the way When to Liz, Tracy had nothing to say The body still lies bleeding on the stage A victim of Johnny’s sullen rage No-one calls for a medical team It’s like being in a real bad dream Anja Nu worries for her play She had hoped this would be a great day The cops seem to be slowly catching on They begin to wonder where Tracy’s gone What a ludicrous travesty this has become Man, I wish it were over and done.