hurricane from disastrous by pinksnail

my train of thought is a shipwreck
luckily all this chaos will go right to my thighs
you have the most beautiful eyes

i tried to feed the snake to the apple
got tired of all this "toof for toof"
and all this "eye for an eye"
there's always room to change your mind

if i were a book would you read me
would you keep turning the page
am i a plot that gets thick with each sitting
matures with age

i wouldn't be the least bit shocked or surprised
to hear they'd named a hurricane after me
there's always room to disagree

kinda like how folks will say it's just like the movies
but i don't think that we could write this shit if we even tried
you have the most beautiful mind

are we alive just to make livings
you'll have to send me the bill
just write out a cheque: date stamped and addressed to
"sick of feeling ill"

so i set to make an appointment with the fambly doctor
said "i thought therefore i was" but that "it hurts when i be"
the doc replied with
"you could never eat enough of those apples to stay away from me"

eeeeee

we'll just have to wait and see
cross yr heart and hope to die
at least you cared, at least u even tried

yr worthy of all the love the comes yr way
dont stop yr magickal and glamourous
yr worthy of all the love that comes yr way

dont stop yr magickal and glamourous
yr worthy of all the love that comes yr way
dont stop yr magickal and glamourous
yr worthy of all the love that comes yr way

dont stop yr magickal and glamourous
yr worthy of all the love that comes yr way
dont stop yr magickal and glamourous
yr worthy of all the love that comes yr way

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