I'm GOOD at wasting time, I think lyrics need to rhyme and you're not asking, but I'm trying to grow a moustache. I eat cheese, but only on pizza, please, and sometimes on a homemade quesadilla, otherwise it smells like feet to me; and I, I really like it when the moon looks like a toenail, and I love you when you say my name. If you wanna know, here it goes. Gonna tell you this: the part of me that'll show if you're close gonna let you see everything, but remember that you asked for it.
