You cannot win me, as I am not a race. But if you not know me, you are concidered safe. When you get tricked, speak that out loud! You now think you know me? I think you again are out.

I can be a coats warm lining. Or, take ya for all you’ve got.

A walk down the aisle, then one giant leap Two bound together, a trust running deep With heads in the clouds, floating on air, They forget all their troubles, all of their cares Til he pulls out a ring--a load off his back But with no strings attached, their world cuts to black What were they doing?

Come all, come all, those who are thirsty. Though if your name is Bart, you might want to be careful.

I sit inside your home, waiting to leave. I sometimes attempt to exit when you seek relief. I occasionally make noise, embarrassing you, and I’m always considered number two.