A/N: I don't own Foster's
"Miss Frances!"
I hear you cry
I slap my head
I ask myself "why?"
All you do is scream at me
All you do is yell
Even when I try my hardest
I hope you go to Hell!
I try to do my best
All I do is work
But this is all the thanks I get
You acting like a jerk
Why should I have to do this?
Why should I care?
I'm sick of being yelled at by that stupid overgrown hare!