Post Apocalyptic Twinkie
I've searched for miles, I've searched for days
I've searched almost, every fuckin state
Retraced steps, contemplated death
But you are never there for me
If only the lie tasted as sweet
As they said it would be
I will never give up grow up
The disappointment is a better rush
Oh where are you, I always ask where the fuck are you
Born in a world with too many to feed
1930 Great Depression snipping at your feet
What's a legacy
What's your good deed
Why do you wanna see me bleed
Searched behind doors for an answer
Pretended you weren't the beginning of a cancer
You're past your time, take a hint look at the signs
They say evil never dies, so I guess you'll be fine
Sold a lie the day I was born, Innocence lost why wasn't I warned
Darlin you can't believe a thing that you read on these Midwestern billboards
If I find you you have no idea the carnage you're in for
But Until then I'm kicking down every fucking door
Last door on the left
Hiding under the bed
Forget everything I ever fucking said
Plastic wrapped just for me
Chemically blonde but sweet as can be
Removed from your cage your finally free
No one told me you you'd be this pretty
You're finally mine, just for me
My post apocalyptic Twinkie
I've searched almost, every fuckin state
Retraced steps, contemplated death
But you are never there for me
If only the lie tasted as sweet
As they said it would be
I will never give up grow up
The disappointment is a better rush
Oh where are you, I always ask where the fuck are you
Born in a world with too many to feed
1930 Great Depression snipping at your feet
What's a legacy
What's your good deed
Why do you wanna see me bleed
Searched behind doors for an answer
Pretended you weren't the beginning of a cancer
You're past your time, take a hint look at the signs
They say evil never dies, so I guess you'll be fine
Sold a lie the day I was born, Innocence lost why wasn't I warned
Darlin you can't believe a thing that you read on these Midwestern billboards
If I find you you have no idea the carnage you're in for
But Until then I'm kicking down every fucking door
Last door on the left
Hiding under the bed
Forget everything I ever fucking said
Plastic wrapped just for me
Chemically blonde but sweet as can be
Removed from your cage your finally free
No one told me you you'd be this pretty
You're finally mine, just for me
My post apocalyptic Twinkie
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