Smothered in Hugs


No, I'll cut you in a minute
You know you should admit it, oh yeah
There's no turning back
I guess that you knew that
My eyes are turning black and my brain is getting fat
I'm staring at some ants that are swimming in shellac
I won't do this again, no
No, I'll cut you in a minute
You know you should admit it- oh yeah
Here I go again
I should be among friends
I'll let you know when
I start to feel a nerve end
That should be around ten
So just shut up until then
Soaked in glowstick juice
No no no no







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