Oh, oh, stick it down your throat I'm watching from the bathroom, making sure I don't choke choke from the words you spoke when you're screaming at the mirror
Now you're sitting in the cafeteria shoving clementine's and orange bacteria down your throat a dozen times or near yeah fooling shoes around of your bulimia
You turn oranges to orange juice. Enter there, then spit it out of you. Your body is imperfectly perfect everyone wants what the other ones working (no, orange juice)
Eeeh ahh ee ahh oj
Eeeh ahh ee ahh oj
Eeeh ahh ee ahh ojOh, oh I believe you chose to blow it on the reading carpet that's what happens when you're starvin. Please say that you won't continue ordering oranges off the menu. Stuffin up your mouth with t-t-tissue the way you look is not an issue
You turn oranges to orange juice. Enter there and spit it out of you. Your body is imperfectly perfect everyone wants what the other ones working (no, orange juice)
Eeeh ahh ee ahh oj
Eeeh ahh ee ahh oj
Eeeh ahh ee ahh ojI wish I could give you my set of eyes cause I know you're eyes ain't working mmm I wish I could tell you that you're fine so fine but you will find that disconcerting
You turn oranges to orange juice. Enter there and spit it out of you. Your body is imperfectly perfect everyone wants what the other ones working. (No, orange juice)