The End

La-la-la-la, la-la, la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la, la, la-la-la-la-la-la
I know what she wants
A guy who drives a new Rolls every week
And I don't have a car
So I can't even drive that girl to leave
Once a month, we clock in
Like a nine-to-five job
When we do, we both keep
Our T-shirts on
She like to party, I like playin' Atari (oh, yeah!)
She's out with her friends, and I've already gone to bed
She thinks that I'm boring, I think she's way too horny (oh, yeah!)
Story's getting long to me
My favorite part is gonna be the end
Her butt is super fat (hoo)
It's bigger than my insecurities
And this will never last
I hate the way I look and so does she
Once a month, we clock in
Like a nine-to-five job
When we do, we both keep
Our T-shirts on
She likes to party, I like playin' Atari (oh, yeah!)
She's out with her friends, and I've already gone to bed
She thinks that I'm boring, I think she's way too horny (oh, yeah!)
Story's getting long to me
My favorite part is gonna be the end
La-la-la-la, la-la, la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la, la, la-la-la-la-la-la
She likes to party, I like playin' Atari (oh, yeah!)
She's out with her friends, and I've already gone to bed
She thinks that I'm boring, she's extremely horny (oh, yeah!)
Story's getting long to me
My favorite part is gonna be the end
La-la-la-la, la-la, la, la-la-la-la-la-la
Story's getting long to me
My favorite part is gonna be the end



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Baylis, Michael Whitworth, Emmyn Joel Calleiro, Riley Thomas, Conor Matthews
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