A horde.
A circus has a cunning array of stunts
Because they're looking for braaaaaaaaaains
They have to go through the glazing. I'm sorry I'm a baker it just came to me... Pun-ishment is in order.
They'll tell you.
Don't worry, they'll tell you.
Nail the other hand to the floor.
Because they have three hundred and sixty degrees.
The clap.
Santapplause!
Urine angel.
Because they want the D.
None - the lightbulb has the capacity for its own revolution
None 'cause it's already lit, fam.
Is funny and is a joke!
One is a weak one and the other one week!
Q. They think their picture is being taken.
I WAS FRAMED! I just now made that up. I feel good about this one! Skip
When talking to you, the extrovert mathematician looks at *your* shoes.
A sound-proof cabin so I can sing every rap lyric regardless of the neighborhood I'm driving through.