Tanning

Sometimes I start thinkin
I'm difficult to understand
My words all come out funny
and I dont talk with my hands.

well shoot!

Sometimes I start thinkin
I'm difficult to understand
But I override those feelings with thoughts
of my fantastic tan.

But I get so stinkin bored
just starin at my skin.
I get so stinkin bored
that I go out tanning again.

tanning, tanning
tanning till the long day ends.
So the next time we're talking
you'll focus on my tan, tan skin.

Sometimes I start thinkin
I'm hard to be around
My breath might be stinkin
I might make funny sounds

when I move..
Well shoot!

And I get so stinkin tired
of holdin my breath in
I get so stinkin tired
I go home and brush my teeth again

Brushing, Brushing
Brushing till my teeth fall out
So the next time we're speaking
my breath wont be creeping out

Sometimes I start thinkin
I'm difficult to understand
But I override those feelings with thoughts
of my fantastic tan.

But I get so stinkin bored
just starin at my skin.
I get so stinkin bored
that I go out tanning again.
and again
and again.

and

uhhhh

gain!

Poem by AndymanXD

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