I caution all the animals walking city streets
Hey, it's you and me, my friend
On this barren beach
And every seven angles that you spin
To make it seem you're the wanted party
But i'm not giving hints this time
And culture shock is hitting
I haven't left the dance floor yet
Drop her off and leave
Staring at my ceiling fan
Eating day old chicken,
Microwaves are like most girls?
Heat up in 30 seconds and
Later cool much faster
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