Letra

Dear diary Why am I not cool ya know? Why don't I have all the cool friends And all the hot girls It's so fucked Fuck my life Let's go I wish That I wasn't like this I wish That she was my bitch I wish That I was the cool kid I wish Fuck this everybody get lit Obtuse Rubber goose Green moose Guava juice Giant snake Birthday cake Large fries Chocolate shake Obtuse Rubber goose Green moose Guava juice Giant snake Birthday cake Large fries Chocolate shake Spanky is a freaky kid That no one understands Tats and plugs and skinnies You'd think he was in a band Vibin all day in his room Taking his rocket ship to the moon Like zoom, like zoom, like zoom Leaving this earth Tired of being judged since birth Fuck you all I wish I didn't exist I wish That I wasn't like this I wish That she was my bitch I wish That I was the cool kid I wish Fuck this everybody get lit Obtuse Rubber goose Green moose Guava juice Giant snake Birthday cake Large fries Chocolate shake Obtuse Rubber goose Green moose Guava juice Giant snake Birthday cake Large fries Chocolate shake Hey kid. It's me. I'm what you turned into Like what you see? Is this what you had hoped J Listen cuz I'm dishing it viscous on a broke plate Everything that mattered might not matter in a few years make friends, lose crew, the days end consumes you And I'm just getting to the fun parts Current stress level uncharted Your new shoes they were poppin Still have em they're tattered now All the wisdom you learned is rotten That's why your back teeth are shattered now Oh, that best friend? yea ok Don't wanna interfere but get away and Stay far You're not picking up signals everyone in your life is just playing parts You're on wax wings, it was taxing, in the backseat With a bat wing, you won't eat it, its too fattening But is it flattering when your splattering stomach matter after every damn thing you eat Yea they seen it. think nobody knows you're bulimic You close the door and turn the faucet on Pretending they can't hear it Oh my god, you're still crying a bout Courtney This'll be rough to get down but stop mourning I don't wake up next to her face in the morning But I'm assuring you now that I'm happy she's happy Kid don't take that breakup so poorly But hey look it ain't all bad i got a short pretty girl She a tall brag I can't tell you which one cause you might go and change something Nothing in the world is perfect, it might be fucked I just hadda say something By the way you got a couple daughters And i outa let you know it sort of sorted out Sort of poorly My advice is My apologies You may not access this memory sequence Please try another command I wish That I wasn't like this I wish That she was my bitch I wish That I was the cool kid I wish Fuck this everybody get lit Obtuse Rubber goose Green moose Guava juice Giant snake Birthday cake Large fries Chocolate shake Obtuse Rubber goose Green moose Guava juice Giant snake Birthday cake Large fries Chocolate shake Move it football head Wait that's not it
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