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Ode to a Peppercorn

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I hope you understand That I'm tryna forget you But as soon as you're gone You appear on my lawn Looking sad and withdrawn Don't you know I've moved on? And you apologize For all your lies And you say you care That's a big surprise But it isn't fair And its not real life It was all a dream So I said goodnight But is it true what they say That you're doing okay Are you made out of clay Or underwater crochet? Before I hit the floorboard I don't care anymore You're not keeping your score You're a slammed and locked door You're looking smaller and more like a dot that I mourn You're like a peppercorn (Peppercorn) Peppercorn (Peppercorn) Small like a peppercorn (Peppercorn) Peppercorn (Peppercorn) Tall as a leprechaun (Leprechaun) Leprechaun (Leprechaun) Round as a checkerboard (Checkerboard) Checkerboard (Checkerboard) But is it true that you're saved If you saw me you'd wave Betcha came out unscathed Oh your heart is concave Take me back in time to that week in July We floated up in the sky, then you dropped me so high But if you fall hard enough you'll figure out to fly High, high, high, oh, oh, oh But we're tied like a leather cord (Leather cord), leather cord Shoes that were never worn (Never worn), never worn Maybe I should praise the lord (Praise the lord), praise the lord Wishing I was never born (Never born), never born You're like a peppercorn (Peppercorn) Peppercorn (Peppercorn) Small like a peppercorn (Peppercorn) Peppercorn (Peppercorn) Tall as a leprechaun (Leprechaun) Leprechaun (Leprechaun) Round as a checkerboard (Checkerboard) A checkerboard (Board) But if you had one more day For what you needed to say Would you come out and talk Or just stay out of the way? Babe you know we go together Always know that we're forever Garlic, onion, salt and pepper Frozen hard with extra cheddar I'll be salty till I'm bitter Breaking hearts like chicken shredders Crispy with a gooey center Chewy like a piece of leather In my soul the main suppressor Hide it like a guilty pleasure Ride or die or not, whatever Couldn't even lie, I sever Lines into my thigh, a fetter Holds me for my crimes, you better Get yourself in line Cause the vibrations from the gun could make me wetter Wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter Wetter, ah