Gina the guitarist had a really fun job,
To play music for the people so there would be no angry mobs.
But once Gina said that she would play no more,
She waited for the angry groups to come right through the door.
“Why, why, why did you leave us this way?”
All the people said all throughout the day.
But Gina just replied,
“At least you haven’t died!”
So all the angry mobs dissipated,
Waiting for the ones that they most hated.
Gina the guitarist lost her role,
‘Cus all her opportunities fell in the bowl.
Yet, all the people survived,
Not even that, they just thrived.
So they kicked Gina out,
With a shout,
To never, ever, return.
To herself, Gina said, “That burns!”