This Song Doesn't Make Sense

Nothing I do makes any sense
Got a lot of bank but with no cents
Got a big car but with no seats
Got a big ass but with no cheeks
I have a big brain but it ain't sane
I go through my life like a big game
I have long hair but it ain't clean

I'm confused I'm confused I'm confused I'm confused
I'm confused I'm confused I'm confused I'm confused

My words ain't even on beat
My brain ain't got a right sense of melody
Nothing I write is representing me
I don't know how to put out what's inside of me
There's no other words that I can rhyme with "me"
I guess it's 'cause

I'm confused I'm confused I'm confused I'm confused
I'm confused I'm confused

I stay up all night then I sleep in
I got a lot of questions yeah I'm ponderin'
I'm a cry baby, own a diary
But my heart is so spicy yeah it's firey
Eating all my problems 'til my belly is upset
That's the only time that I will eat a baguette
Goodbye to the calm feeling that I'll never get

I'm stressed I'm stressed

Can't walk 'cause my shoe is on backwards
Left foot got me fallin' all downwards
Dance moves lookin' like a car sale
Wacky inflatable arm flailing tube man

Extra wacky, extra wacky
Extra with the double wacky

Oranges and bananas are the same thing
One day I'm gonna be a pro at everything
I won't need a trophy
I'll be feelin' cozy
Layin' in bed with my bowl of macaroni
Kraft dinner for the winner
I'm a winner not a quitter
Shinin' all bright and my soul ain't bitter

Yellow oranges, yellow oranges
Yellow yellow oranges oranges
Got the yellow with the oranges

This song is another thing that doesn't make sense
I wrote it 'cause I was up late feelin' tense
Wasting all my time but at least I'm on that grind
One day I'm gonna sit back and unwind



Credits
Writer(s): Zoe Skye, Zoe Lightening-fillion
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