Tekst Utworu

I have Animal Crackers And the birthday cake that I bought from Walmart Got all of my lanterns to turn green And I'll wait until sunset For you to open, your invitations I don't want you to think I'm a creep Please, don't run away from me I got chicken wings fried in canola oil to bring I close my eyes, so I won't feel the hurt, I won't see I bite my tongue, I hope that you would come, I can't breathe And when I thought that I could try and send out invitations I realized that nobody likes me, party's in the basement I still have lots of cake left over, I don't wanna say it But I'm complacent, I will stay and I will make the payments so Please don't run away from me I got chicken wings fried in canola oil to bring I close my eyes, so I won't feel the hurt, I won't see I bite my tongue, I hope that you would come, I can't breathe La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Please don't run away from me I got chicken wings fried in canola oil to bring I close my eyes, so I won't feel the hurt, I won't see I bite my tongue, I hope that you would come, I can't breathe
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