The judge asks the child “Do you want to live
with your father?”. “No, he beats me.” the kid
answered. “Do you want to live with your mother?”
The judge asks “No, she beats me.” The kid
answered “Who do you want live with then?” The
kid answers, “New York JETS, they never beat
anybody.”
Hey one more thing
These things are hard to explain
For some it seems strange... to swallow
The frontier of our minds
Is the last place we find
But maybe the first place we should go