Love song, thought I'd write you a love song
But my words tend to go wrong
No, my lyrics are not strong
Maybe if you stay with me baby
We'll be biscuits and gravy
We're like raccoons and rabies
Thought I could come up with some decent lines
Just a couple of similes and stellar rhymes
But this song is just randomly paired up words
Fresh cheese curds
It's not cute that my vocab is acute
Observation is astute
I might at well go mute
Each verse seemingly gets worse
It's as if I have been cursed
Somebody call me a hearse
Thought I could come up with some decent lines
Just a couple of similes and stellar rhymes
But this song is just randomly paired up words
Fresh cheese curds
Clearly I am missing you dearly
Want to hold you securely
You're the Mac to my PC
No sense, what a pile of nonsense
Patrick Stump to my Pete Wentz
It is time that I end this
Thought I could come up with some decent lines
Just a couple of similes and stellar rhymes
But this song is just randomly paired up words
Fresh cheese curds
Thought I could come up with some decent lines
Just a couple of similes and stellar rhymes
But this song is just randomly paired up words
Fresh cheese curds