Lyrics: eleven forty nine, just waking up now I’m missing out the morning and wondering just how
realizing I was sleeping for way too long and I’m thinking wow
I probably won’t go to sleep till 4 but I won’t have a cow
Just count to one, and the deed is done
Just count to two, and I’m done with you
Just count to three, and you’re done with me
Just count to four, and I’m out the door
Right now it is 4:27 am the next day
I’m finally starting to fall asleep by the way
Awake for about 16 hours, and that is okay
When I’m thinking of an excuse for it I’ll say,
It’s not what it seems
I’ve got delicate dreams
Of delicate schemes
With delicate themes
In the extremes,
I’ve got to make memes
But with no teams,
I’ve got to make screams
It’s not what it seems
I’ve got delicate dreams
Of delicate schemes
With delicate themes
In the extremes,
I’ve got to make memes
But with no teams,
I’ve got to make screams
I wonder how many syllables I can fit in just this verse, and I will driving your herse, when you find out who’s far from worst, that’s me and you will need a nurse, when you fall dead from surprise, and then I’ll reverse, all the bad raps I’ve made in this universe.
There is a bee on me and I wonder if it’ll sting
I’m looking at these lyrics and I wonder if I can sing
My door it just knocked and I wonder if it’ll ring
On probation from your nation, and you need a conversation. And please let’s don’t forget that you don’t have an education. And also your location, it’s a crappy little station, that the birds pass by, migration, and you’re dying of frustration.
It’s not what it seems
I’ve got delicate dreams
Of delicate schemes
With delicate themes
In the extremes,
I’ve got to make memes
But with no teams,
I’ve got to make screams
It’s not what it seems
I’ve got delicate dreams
Of delicate schemes
With delicate themes
In the extremes,
I’ve got to make memes
But with no teams,
I’ve got to make screams
eenie meenie miney moe, ill catch a tiger by the toe, if he hollars i won’t let him go, it doesn’t matter, he won’t know. Its the beginning of the day, and i’m not feeling too okay, but there isn’t anything to say, cause after all its only may.
I’m walking on water, and this song is slaughter, kill the father, and the mother comes out to save the daughter, and something comes through my head, oh, it’s nothing to dread, and next thing I know, I find myself dead.
It’s not what it seems
I’ve got delicate dreams
Of delicate schemes
With delicate themes
In the extremes,
I’ve got to make memes
But with no teams,
I’ve got to make screams
It’s not what it seems
I’ve got delicate dr eeams
Of delicate schemes
With delicate themes
In the extremes,
I’ve got to make memes
But with no teams,
I’ve got to make screams
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