Mark is a weasel, spin, spin, spin
(Sung to the tune of Turn! Turn! Turn! (There Is a Season) by The Byrds)
For Eby's survey,
Spin, spin, spin
There is a reason,
Spin, spin, spin
And a rhyme to Eby's purpose,
With his survey.
A time to be wrong, a time to screw up
A time to dodge, a time to weave
A time to whine, a time to run
A time to flame out, a time to burn
Mark Eby's survey,
Spin, spin, spin
Says he's a weasel,
Apin, spin, spin
And reveals Eby's purpose,
On the Flame Board.
A time to back down, a time to shut up
A time to confess, a time to admit
A time to save face, a time to give up
A time to cut losses, I swear it's not too late.
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