You think your really yummy,
you think your really sweet,
but really on the inside
your like a hunk of meat.
Your rough, your tough,
you make me wanna puff.
You send me to the hospital
like a hobo losing stuff.
Why you make me crazy
and go make my friends go hazy.
I find it so unlucky when
you go and make me lazy.
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