I'm, I'm good at wasting time,
I think lyrics need to rhyme,
And you're not asking,
But I'm tryin' to grow a mustache.
I eat cheese,
But only on pizza, Please,
And sometimes on a homemade quesadilla,
Otherwise it smells like feet to me.
And I,
I really like it when the moon looks like a toenail,
And I love it when u say,
My na-e-a-e-ame.
If u wanna know,
Here it goes,
Gonna tell u theres,
A part of me for show,
If we're close gonna let u see,
Everything,
But Remember that u asked for it.
I'm tryin' t'do my best to impress,
But it's easier to let u take a guess,
At the rest,
But u wanna hear what
Lives...
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