My tissues Feel like aloe tissues They're just filled with snot They are normal tissues My body is a temple That's why we fuck in it And you are a genius You're just not feeling with it The farmer plants But he grows gold corn Breaks his family's teeth The Moral Is: NEver PLAnt CORN! You ask me "are you hungry" But I thought you said "do you love me" And I wonder why I heard that Maybe I'm just dreamy I'm scared of my feelings That's why I am reeling Do you feel it too? Is it sad for you? Me too