Cranium

I don't want to be addicted to the noise

But when it goes away I want to die

Empty out my cranium

And eat some cereal

Cut my sweet angelic face into a pie

Are you hungry?

You look nervous

Are you hungry?

You look nervous

I don't want to be some chalk upon your board

I'm giving myself goosebumps on my body

Just thinking about it

Do you want to take some time to celebrate your mind?

I want to buy your brain a cake

And frost it with the come of angels

Are you hungry?

You look nervous

Are you hungry?

You look nervous

You look nervous

I don't want to be like all those other boys

Who tell you that they get you

But we both know that they do not get you

I want to french braid your hair

With honey on my hands

I want to pluck your eyebrows for you

With my grammy's antique tweezers

Does it hurt you?

Do you like it?

Does it hurt you?

Do you like it?

Do you like it?

Do you like it?

Do you like it?

Are you hungry?