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Tekster: Ultimate Fakebook. This Will Be Laughing Week. Soaked In Cinnamon.

She said, she said
"You're the only one who knew what time it was"
I said, I said
"Time is always fun when you don't notice it"

Why do I feel soaked in cinnamon?
Every time she touches me I choke
When her sugar sin gets hotter on my tongue

I said, I said
"You're the only one my sister thinks is cool"
She said, she said
"Cool is always easy in a shitty school"

Why do I feel soaked in cinnamon?
Every time she touches me I choke
When her sugar sin gets hotter on my tongue

Code red, code red
'Cuz this rocket heart's on fire
I guess, I guess
But why do I feel soaked in a sugar kiss?
Blister till I choke
Then I just dismiss the flames around me

Why do I feel soaked in cinnamon?
Every time she touches me I choke
When her sugar sin gets hotter on my tongue
On my tongue, on my tongue