Boom clap clap
Boom clap clap

This was the crowd of Nellintown.
Where the clouds were never found
Shone the light at this fight
Between McSullivan and McMuffin
The stomps with the claps
Showed passion to the saps
And the cheer as you could hear
Was so sound and mostly profound

…*coughs*…
Yes well…

Back to the village of Nellintown
Children playing in the streets could be found
Mothers and Fathers strutting about
Making their lives honestly and devout
Smiles were found all over the streets
Just in the building you couldn’t quite speak
…Shhhh…
Sorry.
But back to the streets you see you can see
A little boy eating what little boys eat
And the houses full of glee
And were kept neat

SHHHH.!!.
Sorry again.

I guess I must go
Back to the slow
And displaced
Decrepit life
In this library
Where I speak
Of the village...

Of the city of whisper
Of the city of bliss
Of the city of no sound
Of the city of...

Dare I say it...
Nellintown