Flatsound - A song about nothing

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Okay, this song is about Pizza

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Right angle triangles Throwing oranges - thank you James, by the way, for picking the only fruit that doesn't rhyme with anything

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And Chelsie's cat So, I'll try my hardest

I ^Awoke up this morning and had pizza for break^Efast Because I felt like ^Ashit and I looked ^Elike shit And I thought ^F#mthat it'd be appro^Dpriate for me

Lights, ^Abookshelves and flowers That's ^G#moddly specific This ^F#msong is so wordy Maybe ^DI should have written it ^Adown

Well Nikki I ^Ahope you're doing bet^Eter If I were around^F#m I'd bring you flo^Dwers And we would watch ^AJames and the Gi^Eant Peach for ^F#mhours, hours, ho^Durs

Last time ^AJordan was over we ^G#mthrew fruit at trees They were ^F#moranges that were res^Dting by your feet The ^Alandlord drove by and then ^Ehe scolded me ^{F#m D} I said "you ^Adon't even know, I am ^Etwenty years old Which is ^Aa little too grown just to ^Ddo as I'm told My ^Ajudgement is clean, I'm as ^G#right as can be I'm as ^F#right as triangles at ^Dninety degrees

Chelsie I ^Aforgot your cats ^Ename I hope it doesn't ^F#mput you in a bad ^Dplace Because I know you ^Aused to name your guin^Eea pigs After ^F#mHarry Potter char^Dacters

This is a ^Asong about not^Ehing This is a ^F#msong about eve^Drything This is a ^Asong about what^Eever you ^F#mwant it to be ^{D A}