I've sent your postings to the "gash", You make my thread a load of trash, To you I've slammed the CA door, You ain't posting in my thread no more. Yakety yak don't talk back. I've cleaned up this forum room, See the dust fly from my broom, Sweep your opinions out of sight, Cus you all talk a load of shite, Yakety yak don't talk back. I've now put on my new tin hat, Your post's are at the laundromat, You argued with me that's a sin, I've locked my thread, You can't come in, Yakety yak, don't talk back. You lot don't give me my respect, My credentials now are wrecked, And there's one final big insult, The bastard's in here called me "Walt" Yakety yak, don't talk back. I'll tell my mummy what they've done, Yes back home to her I think I'll run, God I'm taking loads of stick, Maybe its cus I'm a prick. Yakety yak, they all talked back.