The Key Is In My Stomach

The key is in my stomach
Now, we’re locked inside your room
You didn’t think I would do it
I’m always being challenged
Always underestimated
What are you going to do to pass the time?
Dig a hole and I promise
You’ll never get anywhere
Have I ever lied to you?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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