I'm, I'm good at wasting time
I think lyrics need to rhyme
And you're not asking
But I'm trying to grow a mustache

I eat cheese, but preety much on everything, please
And sometimes on a homemade quesadilla
everything taste soo good to me
And I, I really like it when the moon looks like a its own
And I love it 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
I'll try to do my best to impress
But it's easier to let you take a guess at the rest
But you wanna hear what lives in my brain
My heart, will you ask for it, for your perusing?
At times confusing, slightly amusing
Introducing Iave

I never trust a dog to watch my food
And I like to use to the word "kill"
As a noun, or an adverb, or an adjective
And I've alway been into cars
I like really cool guitars and superheroes
And checks with lots of zeros on 'em
I love the sound of