Sore of that Mad
after "More of that Jazz"
Vocals: MT Characters & Angry Forumites

We've been feeling violated
When he tries, we hate it
We've been thinking that this all feels wrong
All he's making
is what Fred was making
for longer spans before
We're sore, sore, sore, sore
of that Mad!
Sore! No more of that Mad!
We want no more, no more of that Mad!

Only comics make us smile
Filk just melt our minds a while
Only drawn art is a real art!
Dark stormy night,
Heart full of fear,
stiffer than boards
I could swear I know that metaphor

We're sore, sore of that Mad!
Sore! No more of that Mad!
Give us no more, no more of that Mad!

Oh, I'm melting!
Oooh, they say some girls get followed by catastrophes
Personal space isn't coming my way
I want a cushy desk job

Gun it
Oh, scanning sketchbooks full of art
Plaid-skirted girls, they make a fanboy's world go 'round

No more! No more! No more!
Of old Mad!

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