Quest For The Cup

Yr the thrill of a million
Walking down the sidewalk
I feel like an alarm clock
Woke up and dressed up Don’t look like a tshirt
II feel just like a donut
Come a nd take the trach out
What’s the use of crying
Feel just like a burger
Can I make him like me Do you feel like I do Don’t look like a slip skirt
I feel just like a poser
I don’t look like an angel
I GUESS I’ll put some jeans on Make my lips look redder
Drew you still look better
Ran away to the west
Faxed my mom for the test
Couldn’t stay for the rest
Then Imet him Jess
He is just the best
We kissed under a tree
I felt so salty free
I felt so salty free
I felt nothing like me