let a goat

The goats run wieled  on the mountan tonight not a footprint to be sean a goat horn of iselation and it looks like he's the king

the the trash is flowing thruoght the air into the sky

he could keep it in hevan knows he tried*fart*

don't let them in don't let them see

be the  good goat you always had to be

come eat don't sing

don't let them go

well now there gone 

let a goat 

let a goat

come into your house at dawn

let a goat 

let a goat

the perfect goat is gone 

there he stands in the light of day

let the goats run on

*music*

the goats they run on from the air into the ground

the goats are running in circels from the air into the ground

and one thought goats were like a brodway cast

i'm never runen back the past is in the past

let a goat 

let a goat

and they'll run like the brake of dawn

let a goat

let a goat

the perfect goat is gone

and there he stands in the cool breaze air

let the goats run on

my goats never bothered me enyways 

*goat pin closes*

Thanks for reading my story guys!If you want another parody let me know in the coments

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