Answer:
People are hired to get rid of me. I'm often hiding under your bed. In time I'll always return you see. Bite me and you're surely dead.
White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
I'm flat. You use me everyday. You need me to live. But you give me away everyday. I'm coloured and I have a founding father on me. What am I?
Turns us on our backs, and open up our stomachs. You will be the wisest of men though at start a lummox.
What language does a billboard speak?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?