I like it when the room is hot! x2
Stomach pain, only you hear the joke
Then repeat it to your friends
Laugh as I squirm in my seat
Smiling when
Few things worse than
Three quarter length sleeves
Hogging all the umbrella
No sympathy for me and my puny forearms
I like it when you eat the crust
I like it when your hands are cuffed
Story goes, no one knows if I’ll free you in the end
Until the house is spotlеss, my rib is on the mend
Curtains drawn, count thе drawers, four cents off
Fingers caught in the donation box
Is that why they won’t leave me in charge?
Is that why they won’t leave me in charge?
Appreciate things we have
Before we torch the trash heap
I’m maybe trash
But now I know why you can’t keep me
Appreciate things we have
Before we torch the trash heap
I’m maybe trash
But now I know why you can’t keep me
Curtains drawn, count the drawers, don’t go to sleep
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