Taping Poem by nick trager

Rap tap, tap on the windowsill
Tap, tap, tap on the silent hills
Bang, bang, bang in the city streets
Zinga ding, ding on the picket fence
Stomp, stomp, stomp on the theater floor
Cling, cling, cling when the samurais clash
So the taping begins
Jab, jab, jab for that title match
Step, step back to learn a bit more
Run, run, run so we see you sore higher then ever before
Never lose the tapings sweet beat
So now just listen and adore
Taping all the way down on this yellow brick road
So now I say Farewell
And listen to the tapings sweet sounds