Oh,
the crumbs in my sheets wrote a message to me,
said,
Kid, you're gonna go crazy.
And the bugs on my head, in my hair, they said,
Hey, kid, you're gonna go crazy.
And the food in my teeth said,
Why am I still here?
I think this kid's going crazy.
And the wax in my ears said,
It's hard to hear,
but they just say she's crazy.
And the
sun is exploding,
so I eat in bed.
And I make a mess, cause the sun is exploding.
And the bugs in my hair grew up into my head,
so hide inside, cause the sun is exploding.
And I strung up a song to distract myself,
or something,
but,
love,
though it wasn't that good.
But the crumbs on my bed tried to comfort me,
said,
Kid, we're all a bit cray-cray-zy.
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