i hate small talk.
tell me your ssn. tell me your credit card number. talk to me all about your atm pin. give me your car keys.
this is my love letter to azlyrics for not being annoying as fuck like other lyric websites
no cough syrup
you are not ‘grape flavoured’
have you ever tasted a grape
you taste like death and the tears of small children
not fucking grape
wow what a surprise another cis-gendered white upper-middle class american male telling someone what they can and cannot identify as. why don’t you go fuck yourself
ryan’s just like: watcha doin joel?
gettin real tired of my own bullshit
I’m actually a magical girl I just haven’t gone through kyuberty