Don't throw me off
I'm still well in my use
I know the song's acute
But my idea's obtuse
I've been writing edgy poems since around I was six
So I guess you could call me, a premature prefix
More ideas than a centepedes socks
So I always open doors when my enemy knocks
Yeah it's short but saying that's a low blow
I'm just as soft as the pilsbury cookie dough
Cookie though
Maybe I kinda want a cookie though
But If I eat then I'll start walking up in slow mow
And then this minute long song will be kinda cut short
And the boy named Con ain't got attention no more
(What? No come back!)
(Sorry dude you're just acting kinda wack)
I guess this song will be all you guys get
Because I don't know how to write three minute songs
Don't yell the EP is short
But if I'm still alive
There will always be more
Don't yell the EP is short
But if I'm still alive
There will always be more
Don't yell the EP is short
But if I'm still alive
There will always be more
Don't yell the EP is short
But if I'm still alive
There will always be more
Don't yell the EP is short
But if I'm still alive
There will always be more
Don't yell the EP is short
But if I'm still alive
There will always be more
Don't yell the EP is short
But if I'm still alive
There will always be more
Don't yell the EP is short
But if I'm still alive
There will always be more
(Hey hey no yeah You can shut up now
I think they get the point no no like stop cult
Looking stop chanting what is this a cult?)