Oolong (for Kristen)

I got the shit-eating grin. Now, what's it to ya?
I got the cat smile. I learned it from my feline friend
Out by the dumpster. I see right through ya

Kristen, may god move through ya!
I'm sorry for your valgus knees, I'm sorry for your southern lineage
I'm sorry for the shit that I eat, and your division-one feet

I got nothingness down pat, just don't imagine
A lifetime without that unrequited passion
Fruit is dripping out of your jowls in the city of Charlotte
And all those Republicans, no they don't like that

Trot's on TV, Jenny's coming out. Did you hit someone with a golf club? What's that Chronic illness you speak of?
Trot's on TV, now I'm just bugging out. I'm so sorry but I never liked manga. Oolong tea And a Sufjan song or
Two. It's funny. I don't cling to folks. I cling to me, like hell-bent locusts, they must think You're a walking forest. Don't like

Kristen, may god move through ya!
I'm sorry for your valgus knees, I'm sorry for your southern lineage
I'm sorry for the shit that I eat, and your division-one feet (Kick, kick, kick)



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Writer(s): Jonny Malks
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