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Think about it before you spray paint "don't worry mom"
On the dumpster of the nursing home they have as many eyes as a pineapple
I am the dumbest b*tch on the planet
On the second floor landing sweating buckets
My arm pits are like black moons shaking at the end of
A cord my leather daddy dancing very near like a sweetheart would
Hurting my like a sweetheart would
Oh, oh it's a little titmouse
Ah, ah little chickadee
Oh, ooh it's little ruddy duck
Don't worry mom