But when i'm in the store i just can't let you go,
I clutch your yellow peel and take you home,
But then two days later you're as useful to me as a garden Nome,
Because you see, you have away of going brown at the first opportunity,
This kind of makes me want to smash you into eternity,
And so banana i've decided that it is you i hate,
Because in every thing around you your smell seems to permeate,
So i swear that i will purchase you no more,
For every time i do you treat me like a two dollar whore,
Goodbye you mashe yellow and brown fruit,
I will soon find another type of food to recruit.
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