Gotta go go slow
Pig without Is just pig And a that's not hard Is another dick
Open wide and in goes my fist that just so delicious Peddling backwards, exercise a way of life for some
That car, the house, the pool That fucking girl high school The spoon, the Oh, christ, the spoon
Cutting Oh god, it's finally time to (x8)
Delivery, I'm starving Sounds good, let's get it Bury me up bread and a no delays
Topsy Driving on the To the of
Mail knocking over Help my aim, oh In a search, Don't tell where I be
My situations Hiding, I'm I keep you
Fucking Fucking
A pig wings Is just pig And a prick not hard Is just dick
Nickles and and pennies count That's like sixteen cents to go toward a job Know you've all there before, face first, god makes you fall from grace
Sick, up late, call me names What's all this on my face The spoon, the Oh, fucking christ, the
lines Oh god, finally time to party (x8)
Delivery, I'm starving Sounds good, let's get it Bury me up bread and a Expect no
turvy Driving on the To the of
Mail boxes knocking Help my aim, oh In a search, Don't tell where I be
My sticky Hiding, I'm I keep you
Fucking Fucking
A pig wings Is just pig And a prick that's not Is just dick
Smiling kids me think Do I the right To swing from the bars
Candy hearts and charms Where the is my delivery At the playground going for a swim in my The spoon, the Oh, fucking christ, the
Cutting Oh god, it's finally to party (x8)
Delivery, I'm fucking Sounds good, let's get it me up bread and a rocket Expect no
turvy Driving on the To the of
Mail boxes knocking my aim, oh please In a search, Don't tell where I be
My sticky Hiding, I'm I keep you
Fucking