This old door, it squeaks and creaks constantly
I cant walk through it without hearing sounds
Some tell me to stand and spray aimlessly
My anti-rust can shooting up and down
But a closer look will always reveal
Which pin is rubbing and making the noise
That grates on my nerves and pierces my ears
I can't ignore it, don't I have a choice?
I'll stand and inspect it, find the culprit
Sleepless, annoyed, I must figure it out
The reason it whines, why it doesn't fit
Will I ever know why? I start to doubt...
Down on my knees - I don't know what to do!
I look up at the door and see the screw
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