WED JUL 29 26
the door dasher stole my groceries,
whilst i got high behind the bedroom door.
everybody smells the dope you’re smoking!
why’d this happen to me for?
while i get high, behind the bedroom door
the sun blazes pothos neon ever greener.
why’d this happen to me for?
i don’t think anybody really asks.
the sun blazes, pothos, neon, ever, green, —er!
i should be doing anything else now.
i don’t think anybody really asks,
could it happen to me! and should it!
i should be doing anything else now.
everybody smells the dope you’re smoking,
could it happen to me!? and should it!?
the door dasher stole my groceries.
