Homeless
This song is dedicated to my dear friend RachO.
One night we were bad,
And we finished all we had,
So we became homeless and sad.
After dancing and eating rocks,
And neverending hours of ticking clocks,
we let a boy in the secret door,
and we were homeless no more!
Chocolate and apples made us weep with delight,
then we kept getting in a fight.
Garden State made us laugh,
When I'm 35 RachO will be my better half.
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