rodney by Jesus Christ Pizza Party

bell rang and I went running
tearing it up across the yard
and then the door bust open
out came Rodney, I don’t wanna be friends

last week I wasn’t watching
he shoved my head down into the grass
made me eat those gummies
out of his pocket, i don’t want to be friends

I’m so sorry rodney, I’m sorry

since then I’ve just kept running
counting my days, tallies on my arm
my life is a bent up car
staying away from that junkyard dog

bite my head off gonna be
pounding round the corner on the concrete
someday it’ll catch up with me
ready or not its gonna come and find me
i dare you to find me
i dare you to find me

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