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Yeah, yeah, so Let me tell you a little part about me Let me try to help you erase all the seeds of doubt please see Once upon a time I found my so traumatized Only thing that I could really think to do is ask the sky "Why?" Singing "Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?" Can't relive that night, night, night, night, night Yeah, I used to be vengeful I had that spite But now I am changed and here is why 'Cause here's my best friends Just wanna kick back on the weekends Gonna gain their trust to deceive them That's something that I would never do Because they're my best friends Nobody would ever come looking They smell so nice I'll cook them I promise that I am not insane They're my best friends Dear diary Thoughts of eating my friends are still continuing I don't think they heard me though Reminder, it's Yellow's birthday this week I might bake him into a cake Hey, bro? What you're doing? Writing in your diary? You ain't gotta lie to me What? You need some privacy? Bestie, you look a little sweaty Are you dealing with anxiety? Anyway, I was just coming by to see if you were going to the birthday party I'm excited! See, I think that you and I should go together That'd be kinda neat, let's hug it out If you ever need to talk, confide in me Mhm, little too tight, man I'm just trying to breathe Oh, that's my bad, you're a cool dude Can I call you "dad"? Sorry, might add that I have daddy issues, it's kinda sad Note to self: Brown could use a dash of cayenne to really Remind me later of the heat from the hug we had Here's my best friends Just wanna kick back on the weekends Gonna gain their trust to deceive them That's something that I would never do Because they're my best friends Nobody would ever come looking They smell so nice I'll cook them I promise that I am not insane (yeah) They're my best friends Or at least I thought it was acting kind of odd And you think you're deceiving all of us You call us up to lie about everything like we'd fall for it And stalling just a couple but only talking to walls That's an "oof", lil bro I can see through your lies And you can try to hide behind another evil disguise like "Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?" Think it might be the time We ought to cut our ties But I ain't too good at goodbyes Wow, I think I can cut the tension here with a knife What a fake friend Just wanted to go and grab a bite A little slow roast, open flame, what a delight But no, gotta get all weird on me, a weird little white You know, I guess I could cut you some slack or just cut you Yeah, I think I like it, let's go with that Goodbye, Blue, I'll miss you Maybe I'll keep a lock of your hair And then open up the airlock And lead the crew to despair Here's my best friends Just wanna kick back on the weekends Gonna gain their trust to deceive them That's something that I would never do Because they're my best friends Nobody would ever come looking They smell so nice I'll cook them I promise that I am not insane They're my best friends
Writer(s): Anthony Mitchell, Matthew Moreland, Zach Boucher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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