Eton Mess

B i

Yeah its a lot to think about and I’m not sure where Im going with this one
But I feel like you have missed sum’
Cool spring breeze with tea, And I breath with ease
With you right by me I know, now please
Won’t you tell me the truth baby
Can’t you feel the spice and nothing butter this conversation
Dry dullness sparks a nation
Great Britain harks the pavement
I’d lick her feet like a Dalmatian
But that's besides the point
I need to release this inner felt joy
With an Eton Mess
I check the check
Nevertheless
Across the nation
People sayin’
Time is runnin’ out
But I can’t see the blimey of it all
You never wanna see this and you never felt defeated
You always had to be the one who bloody cheated
And I’ll keep laughing till the day I'm beaten
And You’ll keep signin' till the day that i’m seein'
That you
Coulda done more
And you could adored
All that I gave
Instead your a whore
And you leave me for Wade
Fuck Wade
Stiffed a bunch of pieces
Now I lack a ton of reaches
All up in her peaches
And tell her, i smell fisshes'
Call me a baguette cause I be smokin' this bread
Light it up and turn it red
God save it when time comes
I’ll say to you “red rum”
And then drink a bugger's beer
And lend him down the ear
Can you tell me how I get out here
Ye

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