Everyone Has a Touch of Klutz
Bang, Bullocks, Rattle, Click and a Clang
That's me stumbling down the steps fracturing my hand
"Geez, he is such a klutz," A young lady whispered
As I begun to stumble over a stationary skateboard
Oh my god, I am such a klutz, I tripped on my left foot an landed on a coup
Then ordered egg sandwich and knocked out the waiters soup
My friends designed a T-Shirt for me and printed on it mishap
I am simply a walking accident, a human trap
I dunno, every time my pals come around they where hard hats
Maybe it's because on the head of Bill I nearly dropped a building block
It missed his crown just by a couple inches but hit is shoulder
Now each time he comes around he is padded like a sofa
Geez. I am such a klutz.
My girlfriend left because she said I kept spilling wine on her dresses. She thinks I am nuts.
My supervisor at work moved me from the central area and put me in an office by myself
Keeps on telling me that in here I will only be a danger to myself
Maybe it was because I tried to shred my coffee mug and deleted the files for everyone else.
And mistakenly added hot pepper sauce to the fruit punch and gave everyone a fire instead of a quench
So how are you doing, are you a walking accident like me?
Or do you have that klutz hidden deep? But hey, if you want to let it out, I can design the key.