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It sorta feels like you know, you know, you know, you know, you know
The kinda thing that just grows and grows and grows and grows and explodes
And I don't know if you know, you know, you know, you know, you know
How cold it gets out here (one, two, three)
I'm staying in, I'll fix the hinge
Fine, I'll watch Grown Ups again
I'm feeling bad, call mom and dad
Maybe they'll ask me how I've been
But they don't ask, they'd rather trash
The PTA, green M&M's
I'm feeling bad, I'm feeling lost
Someone explain how much it costs
How much it costs
I'm freaking out, I start to drown
Maybe I like the way that sounds
Don't write that down, it's just a joke
When I die it'll be the smoke
I'm feeling cold, this woman's old
As if she knows something I don't
She's looking bored, am I a chore?
Extensive thoughts on Simpsons lore
I'm gonna go, I've gotta go
I think my car is getting towed
She said that's not a real window
It sorta feels like you know, you know, you know, you know, you know
The kinda thing that just grows and grows and grows and grows and explodes
I don't know if you know, you know, you know, you know, you know
How cold it gets out here
How cold it gets out here
Don't wait up for me
I'm finally getting clean
I'll build my self-esteem
Sick dogs don't die for free
Sick dogs don't die for free
It sorta feels like you know, you know, you know, you know, you know
The kinda thing that just grows and grows and grows and grows and explodes
I don't know if you know, you know, you know, you know, you know
How cold it gets out here
