That will make me excuse how rude I’ll feel you are
If you ever. Dare. Talking.
When I’m watching the Simpsons.
If it’s past the couch scene in a homer heavy episode of my favourite
yellow people,
There is nothing you have to say that I care about.
I don’t care if the house is on fire, or there’s bears at
the door
If you’ve broken your leg or glued your hair to the floor
If you’re scared and preparing for another world war
You can shut your mouth, don’t fucking talk
When I’m watching the Simpsons
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