A Break Out
I'm in heels and a dress
I rather be in sweats
Reading a book on the train
or drinking a milkshake
yeah...
make that a large ass milkshake
chocolate with whipped creme
and extra fucking cherries
oh and a side of fries
I can't forget though
I'm here to impress
but fuck it that burger sounds perfect
lettuce, tomato, mustard and cheese
yeah..
that's really all I need
not some douchebag wannabe
in this lame fraternity.
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