The the blowhard blew
and blew
and blew
and blew
until the face and words turned blue.
The words were blue
But the were not funny.
Come on buddy! Show us the money!
Put it where you mouth is surely
For the blow hard blows hard
but he writes poorly.

You insult us but you don't know us.
Don't tell us you can write. Show us.
Any fool can come here and say it
Don't brag about your guitar. Play it