Day 2, TtT RtR: A Chip on His Shoulder

A Chip on His Shoulder

by (Unknown Author)

He always has something to grumble about,

Has the man with a chip on his shoulder;

The world to the dogs is going, no doubt,

To the man with a chip on his shoulder;

The clouds are too dark, the sun is too bright.

No matter what happens, it is never right;

When peace is prevailing he is spoiling to fight,

The man with a chip on his shoulder.