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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMelon Cake
There was a timeI was livin' as a prisoner inside my own mindAnd there was a timeWhere the cat and mouse tried to make meBarbie sized and I obligedPulled leather over my eyes, in a hundred-degree heatPeople out here gettin' fired for chocolate in the backseat (It's a true story)I had too much of my fill and turns out it wasn't cheapPeople always hung around who only want it skin-deepAnd now I'm sayin' no more melon cakеs on birthdaysNo more barricades in doorwaysFinally get to do things my wayYou could find mе starvin' for attention most daysAmongst other things, God help meFinally get to do things my wayNo more melon cakeThere was a timeI was pulled in all directions and forgot about mineBut I wouldn't wishThose thoughts on my worst enemy, they make you wish you don't existPulled leather over my eyes, in a hundred-degree heatPeople out here gettin' fired for chocolate in the backseatI had too much of my fill and turns out it wasn't cheapPeople always hung around who only want it skin-deepAnd now I'm sayin' no more melon cakes on birthdaysNo more barricades in doorwaysFinally get to do things my wayYou could find me starvin' for attention most daysAmongst other things, God help meFinally get to do things my wayNo more melon cakeNo more melon cakeNo more melon cakeNo more melon cakeDear little meI'm sorry that it took so longBut baby, you're freeAnd now I'm sayin' no more melon cakes on birthdaysNo more barricades in doorwaysFinally get to do things my wayYou could find me starvin' for attention most daysAmongst other things, God help meFinally get to do things my wayNo more melon cake
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