Oh wordpress
Oh Wordpress, you feel like my old friend!
Feels like you are a mystery that never end.
You give me pain just like my old friend.
It was pain that I couldn't pretend.
Your website is clouds in the sky,
Untouchable because it is up high.
When I'm done with you, I'll be relieved.
I'll be able to go back to what I've believed.
No more pain from you my foe.
It's time to throw you away like dough.
Now let the band march in the parade,
for it is my time to play in the arcade.
Feels like you are a mystery that never end.
You give me pain just like my old friend.
It was pain that I couldn't pretend.
Your website is clouds in the sky,
Untouchable because it is up high.
When I'm done with you, I'll be relieved.
I'll be able to go back to what I've believed.
No more pain from you my foe.
It's time to throw you away like dough.
Now let the band march in the parade,
for it is my time to play in the arcade.