Lyrics:
Every second of the day, I frown
Thinking bout you and that one moment
Hmmm
Looking at the way things played out
I just don't know, girl I don't know
impressions
Time for reflection
Time for confession
Time will heal all
Let's get a good stretch in
Things that's in the way of my goal
Things that eat
She left her like corporate job at apple
Oh wow
And she started driving a special needs bus
My parents are divorced so she raised me herself
Okay
So she
to Arizona
I guess you could say I'm switching lives way more than that girl, Fiona
I'm way more fun at parties now, I'm better than that bitch Corona
All
enlightened
But some things can go too far
Though sometimes I stammer and mix up my grammar
You get what my meanings are
These apples are delicious
"As
the summertime
And there's no such thing as Doctor Seuss
Or Disneyland, and Mother Goose, no nursery rhyme
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't rain in
to the makings of the perfect bitch
There's always one thing wrong and you wish that you could switch
Or fix, while you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard
Sittin' back trying not to catch no Corona
Surrounded by jackasses, Shrek & Fiona
Maybe I should run away, get a new persona
Least the good thing is
made that way
And if that ain't lovin' me
Then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
and sad
And are so goddamn cruel.
Oh, the apple blossom rag
Lord, I'm such a fool
For things that sing so sweet and sad
And are so goddamn cruel.
green apples
And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
There's no such thing as Dr. Seuss
No Disneyland, Mother Goose, there's no nursery
a lull
And things are dull
I sharpen knives for all the wives
In the neighborhood
And I'm very good
I darn a sock
I'll mend a clock
An apple cart
a lull
And things are dull
I sharpen knives for all the wives
In the neighborhood
And I'm very good
I darn a sock
I'll mend a clock
An apple cart
or they're corrupted as hell
Because all of the people that tell you
It's all hoax and that it isn't true
Are the same people that benefit
From all the things
RIGHT?
RIGHT RIGHT?
RIGHT?
Might as well take a dip in this bitch real
Home alone while I'm tokin floatin big apple livin' no McCauley Culkin right?
Got
purple
One hit, take me away
To another time, another space, another day
One more hit, blow me away
I could find another place
So you can find another way
made that way
And if that ain't lovin' me
Then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when
made that way
And if that ain't lovin' me
Then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when
flick, like damn
You all look nice but minus them girls you soared up twice
The amount of times on the board of my favorite things about you
It's sorted by
Kumbaya,
Bombaye,
Come by, play,
Spun by Drizz,
Beyblade fate
Bun in spliff,
Safe no way,
Amazing grace,
I’ll son this kid,
The kid’s my babe,
The kid’s
You are the apple of my eye
You are my squiggly wiggly pie
You make me feel the way I do
You make my grey sky turn so blue
You are the one who makes
rooted deeper
I promise to be your keeper
Your existence is my favorite feature boy
You are the sweetest thing
Your presence is a blessing
I want to share
drove me to get attention
Steerin' me the wrong way, I'm stayin' late with Miss Direction, ma (skrrrrrrt)
I place that shiny lil' apple on her desk
While
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