We are who we are, from our left to our right,
From happy and sad, to fortune and plight.
We walk a wiki line, a sticky time,
We only add to the taste of our lime.
Juice from an orange, it still has the essence,
You can't take an alien, and remove it's vortessence.
A soldier on safety, a caller on hold,
We try for italic, but keep all our bold.
We are who we are who we be who are,
From tacky red shoes to push up blue bra.
Our path is one way, we stick to our stocks,
I'll never hate you, you'll never wash socks.
