Big koolaid smile
My love is a clown
a big freaky thing
with a big painted koolaid smile
Always smiling
and goofing around
never taking anything serious.
Why do he always smile?
Yes, i admit that some days i can use the cheerfulness,
but cant nothing be all that funny
to keep that big kool-aid smile
And all i can do is smile
and tag along cause truth is
I DONT WANT TO BE ALONE
There i said it
So sign me up for the tiny car
and big shoes
Those things will help me and protect me,my disguise
Sign me up for the bog kool-aid smile,something i despise so much
but love the most
Cause i don't want to lose that
Big kool-aid smile
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