Pizza, or Something Like That
There was period of two months where I only ate pizza
This is not a joke, there was two months where I only ate Domino's pizza
It's always been my weak point
Makes me binge, makes me lose my mind
I have a lack of self control with food, but I'll be fine
I guess these songs make me seem undesirable
I've got habits that are odd, but pretty eyes
And I'll try better not to be such a fucking weirdo
I've got obsessions that are scary
And compulsions that are fairly taking over my life, minute to minute
I've got tics that hurt my hands
And I've got a problem with being a man
That makes me think this body doesn't want me in it
I guess these songs make me seem undesirable
I've got habits that are odd, but pretty eyes
And I'll try better not to be such a fucking weirdo
If I could cut my OCD out with a knife, I would
I'd gouge that fucker out
If I could sit down with one of my exes, I would
We'd talk and fuck around
Oh, I'm obsessed
Oh, I want sex
Oh, I wanna talk
Oh, I wanna forgive
Oh, I want touch
Oh, I want lust
Oh, I'm fucking silly
Oh, I need a hug (oh)
I guess these songs make me seem undesirable
I got habits that are odd, but pretty eyes
And I'll try better not to be such a fucking weirdo
This is not a joke, there was two months where I only ate Domino's pizza
It's always been my weak point
Makes me binge, makes me lose my mind
I have a lack of self control with food, but I'll be fine
I guess these songs make me seem undesirable
I've got habits that are odd, but pretty eyes
And I'll try better not to be such a fucking weirdo
I've got obsessions that are scary
And compulsions that are fairly taking over my life, minute to minute
I've got tics that hurt my hands
And I've got a problem with being a man
That makes me think this body doesn't want me in it
I guess these songs make me seem undesirable
I've got habits that are odd, but pretty eyes
And I'll try better not to be such a fucking weirdo
If I could cut my OCD out with a knife, I would
I'd gouge that fucker out
If I could sit down with one of my exes, I would
We'd talk and fuck around
Oh, I'm obsessed
Oh, I want sex
Oh, I wanna talk
Oh, I wanna forgive
Oh, I want touch
Oh, I want lust
Oh, I'm fucking silly
Oh, I need a hug (oh)
I guess these songs make me seem undesirable
I got habits that are odd, but pretty eyes
And I'll try better not to be such a fucking weirdo
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Writer(s): Jake Foster
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