technikill - twelve o’clock lyrics
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(intro)
12 o’clock i don’t know what to do
still your shadows haunt my room
you ask me if i want some lunch
i’ve not had breakfast so i call it brunch
(verse)
the food is expired so i get sad
i dream of the brunch i never had
and it tasted really bad
and also had a lot of fat
i dream of polka dot trousers
so i search “trousers” in my browsers
(outro)
thank god the milk is expired
im lactose intolerant
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