marriage counseling ! - flanderization
Bart Simpson would make me so much funnier
Shut my mouth, dissipate, run away
And no one will
Miss me
Mind yourself, I know everything will go away
Eat my shorts, laugh it off
When they replace you
You know they have to
My aunt just ran someone over in her car
(We're in a dream now)
And the whole town ran away from us
We're just two convicts in this ghost town
My whole head's a ghost town
With no thoughts to call my own
I'll just consume
Oh I will
Consume
No thoughts to call my own
So I'll just steal them
Consume
No thoughts to call my own
So I'll just steal them
Written by:
Mason Baszniak
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