Lyrics

Into the Mystic

Barry’s now so sorry that he asked
License plate chat, not up to the task
There’s no order in how they’re done, yup Svrluga is a skeptic

Hark now Mister Tony sighs
This “agent of disorder” he decries
Lets all his number knowledge fly as he tears into the skeptic

Ahh, but when it comes to prose, Barry’s surely right at home….