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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