Your Breath

I see a green, slimy smog coming from your mouth 
It smells so bad, it should have come from down south 
You smile like it's no big deal 
If bad breath was a move in wrestling, you could go for the kill 
I give up, so I will wave the white flag 
Don't breathe my way, your breath makes me gag 
I will stay upwind to avoid the wave of the breath attack 
Do you eat fresh onion and garlic as a snack? 
Febreeze won't help neutralize you 
We can solve this with a mouth full of Gorrilla Glue 
If that don't work you be outside the bio dome 
Get the hint? Your parents don't even invite you home 
There is no me and you as friends 
Your breath is like time, it never ends 
The female deer would not breed with you if you were a stag 
Move on, move out, your breath makes me gag
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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