it's 3am do you know where your toes are?
grubby little toes stuck inside a sock
squeezed into a shoe
wouldn't it suck if your only friend was another toe?
especially that big one, fucking mr. no-it-all
or that tiny little piggy who goes wee wee wee all the friggin time
thinks he's some kind of star
your only happiness comes when one of them gets stubbed
“serves you right you self centered a-hole, what do you think you are some kind of supertoe”
your only happiness comes when one of them gets stubbed
“serves you right you self centered a-hole, what do you think you are some kind of supertoe”
life would be just plain shitty if you were a toe
always in a jam
it's 3am
why the hell you wearing shoes?
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