For Heather's (in)sanity.

Aug 22, 2005 21:34

I'm two quarters and a hot dog
And I don't wanna forget how your coke tastes
This bun is all I have, so I eat it
'Cause I need it just to get full
(I just want a chicken sandwich...)

Chomp chomp
We're falling apart to ketchup
Chomp chomp
These are the condiments you love
Chomp
This is the way you'd eat
If you knew how Joe Trohman loves meat

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Where is your car tonight?
I hope it is a Geo Prism
And maybe you won't find out it was towed
It was the last good car at my first auto show

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We're going down, down in an inserting round
And sugar, we're going down stacking
I'll be your number one with a puller
A loaded boss complex, kick her and throw her

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We're only fast food, but we have Jedis
We're only good 'cause we don't have BK fries
We're only good 'cause you can always supersize
But we think Peter Wentz has lice

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I found the cure to eating bacon
And mine's the only house that smells like ham
Just so you know, I am your daughter
And some piggies weren't meant to be slaughtered
But I found the cure to eating bacon

I'm the first kid to be vegetarian
And I am sorry my ramen wants to taste like shrimp
I've got aborted baby chickens in a pan
Oh, and I'm the first kid to be vegetarian

fall out boy, heather, amusement

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