On the site where I post, there's parodies and twisted lines
There songs of dipsticks, plastics and saints, each and every different kind
True to life, 'bout the past or a joke about some fallacy
Must be 'bout a million words written here in parody

Trite, absurd each little word and line
Quickly written off-the-cuff
Just an idea set to rhyme

[Chorus:]
Ooh, just a little throwaway
Something I wrote fast
'Nother little paroday
Ooh, it's a little throwaway.

A different song every night - exercises for the mind
Times I can't complete, unable to find the time
When I drive home alone, always listening to music, too
There's always ideas gleaned from the lyrics, bound to make a song or two

You know I like the right to write, to find the time to rhyme
I often cite this site, so go on - tell me: am I right?

Ooh, just a little throwaway
Something I wrote fast
'Nother little paroday
Ooh, it's a little throw-ow-owaway.

No one heard just how absurd the rhyme
Quickly written, posted... gone
A way to pass a minute's time

Ooh, just a little throwaway
Something I wrote fast
'Nother little paroday

Ooh, just a little throwaway
Something I wrote fast
Did I give the game away?

Ooh, just a little throwaway
Something I wrote fast
Thought about it just today

Ooh, just a little throwaway
Something I wrote fast
Soon I'll be on holiday