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"Baxter, I don't understand why you keep sending me death threats Claire is my girl dude Also, please stop wafflewheeling my shower drain The crap you put in there smells bad Also, Claire said hi Sincerely, George Ferdinand P.S. Your music SUX!" HE STOLE CLAIRE MY POLIO PRINCESS I HATE HIS HAIR I HATE MY THIN CHEST I WISH HE'D SHARE HES A PRODUCT OF INCEST I HAVE NO AIR DOESNT MEAN I WIN LESS IT GETS LONELY IN THE LUNG MY ONLY FRIEND IS DOUG I BIT MY TOUNGE BORNANA BROKE MY DIAPHRAGM-A HES RICH HE'LL END UP IN A DITCH WHEN IM DONE WITH HIM ILL STREAM IT ON TWITCH HIS LUNGS MADE OF GOLD AW THATS AWFULLY BOLD FOR SOMEONE WHO WON'T SEE THEIR DAYS OF OLD I BREAK FROM THE MOLD YOU KISSED I WAS TOLD HOW COULD YOU BE SO COLD OUTSIDE I LOL'LED INSIDE FELT TROLLED LUNGS HAVE COLLAPSED GEORGE FERDINAND I'LL GET YOU BACK I HAVE SNAPPED YOUR CHEEKS ARE CLAPPED YOU CANNOT HIDE CLARE WILL BE MY BRIDE YOUR MIDDLE NAME IS CLYDE "OH MY GOD WE'RE LOSING HIM" "DONT WORRY I GOT THIS" CLEAR" AH YOU SAID MY MUSIC SUCKS YOU'VE RUN OUT OF LUCK I DONT GIVE A FRICK EAT MY CHEESESTICK LOVE ME CHOCOLATE RAISINS THEY MY FAVORITE FOOD I MAINTAIN HOMEOSTASIS I'M IN THE LUNG NUDE BEING ALONE IN THIS LUNG IS A BORE FAVORITE FAST FOOD COFFEE, WHATS YOURS? YOUR FLOW IS HORRIBLE I'M ACTUALLY ADORABLE ALL THE PARTIES I GO TO, I SHOW UP, I'M FORMAL YOU'RE WITH CLAIRE AND YOU KNOW ITS NOT NORMAL TOO BE FAIR HE'S WITH CLAIRE AND I REALLY DON'T CARE HE SAID I'LL NEVER GET NO LISTENS HE'S JUST MAD I GOT BARS, WHY IS HE DISSIN?? AND I WILL PUNCH HIM TO MARS IF I SEE THEM KISSIN LUNGS HAVE COLLAPSED GEORGE FERDINAND I'LL GET YOU BACK I HAVE SNAPPED YOUR CHEEKS ARE CLAPPED YOU CANNOT HIDE CLARE WILL BE MY BRIDE YOUR MIDDLE NAME IS CLYDE KILL GEORGE FERDINAND
Writer(s): Christian Baxter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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