G: Stop playing that song, or I will end up killing you.
Later on in the evening, flatmate plays the song in hopes that she can sneak it past me.
G: Oh, who sings this? One Republic eh? I quite like it.
Flatmate: ... it's the same song as before...
p.s. is this NOT the best haiku ever? Found it and laughed so hard.
A haiku about getting out of bed in the morning/in general:
no no no no no
no no no no no no no
no no no no no
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