You Don't Mess Around With Cog
Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 4:25 am
Liberals got their Dialog
Fundies got their tents
and Momondiscussion got Coggins7
You know some say he's heaven sent
Ya, he's a TBM big as MGM
But he's a warm little fuzzball too
And when the exmos all get together to fight
He's like Clyde Beatty at the zoo, and they say
You don't tug Liberace's cape
You don't poop in the fog
You don't tell Godzilla to stay off the grass
And you don't mess around with Cog
Well down from the north he came one day
He said" exmos are my game"
"I got Mormon Doctrine and Doctrines of Salvation
and I'm lookin' for a claim to fame
And I'm lookin' for a cat named Shady
runs a forum on the Internet that's pretty slick
You know they bash all the GAs and the Temple and the fast days
And I come to take 'em all to task, and everybody said
You don't tell The Dog he's Gay
You don't poop in the fog
You don't ever criticize Jesse Jackson
And you don't mess around with Cog
Well a hush fell over the chat room
When Cog came boppin' down the cyber street
and when debate was done
All their arguments were shredded and their ego's shredded wheat
They were desperate and dejected
And they tried to slink away
And you better believe when the exmos tell the story
They got nothin' more to say, but hey
You don't tug on Ahmadinejad's beard
You don't poop in the fog
you don't drink rootbeer with Captain Morgan
And you don't mess around with Cog
Fundies got their tents
and Momondiscussion got Coggins7
You know some say he's heaven sent
Ya, he's a TBM big as MGM
But he's a warm little fuzzball too
And when the exmos all get together to fight
He's like Clyde Beatty at the zoo, and they say
You don't tug Liberace's cape
You don't poop in the fog
You don't tell Godzilla to stay off the grass
And you don't mess around with Cog
Well down from the north he came one day
He said" exmos are my game"
"I got Mormon Doctrine and Doctrines of Salvation
and I'm lookin' for a claim to fame
And I'm lookin' for a cat named Shady
runs a forum on the Internet that's pretty slick
You know they bash all the GAs and the Temple and the fast days
And I come to take 'em all to task, and everybody said
You don't tell The Dog he's Gay
You don't poop in the fog
You don't ever criticize Jesse Jackson
And you don't mess around with Cog
Well a hush fell over the chat room
When Cog came boppin' down the cyber street
and when debate was done
All their arguments were shredded and their ego's shredded wheat
They were desperate and dejected
And they tried to slink away
And you better believe when the exmos tell the story
They got nothin' more to say, but hey
You don't tug on Ahmadinejad's beard
You don't poop in the fog
you don't drink rootbeer with Captain Morgan
And you don't mess around with Cog