Can you stop at Sam's
And pick me up some fruit snacks
cover your mouth
You know just not to do that
My lease is up
I think I'll sign up for another year
And complain the entire time
God has a plan
For everyone but me
Im stuck in stasis
Always feeling hated
I might as well turn this into a scene
Where I'm throwing up
Letting your dog clean the fluids and bile
Can you all stop talking
During my presention please
I'm already worried about my stufter
And the sweat seeping thru my jeans
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