Tongue Twister from Gumball by deli llamas

Good snoring I’m in mourning I mean morning good to you
You’re totally significant I think I love your shoe
Your effervescent essence leaves me standing there aghast
No wait that isn’t what I mean I mean I’m sinking fast
When I try to be poetic it’s especially pathetic
Please understand you’re pretty and it’s more than just cosmetic
The deal is that I’m a guy and you are such a girl
And matters matter more the more my thoughts around you twirl

You’re a tongue twister, baby
Well I can practise all I like
But every time I try to talk to you my brain goes out on strike

My sense is that my senses shut me up in my defence
To tell the truth it’s true that talking to you makes me tense
But I want to tell you things and things and other things as well
’Cause in the end just friends just sends me to my private hell

Chorus

I want to be the being who puts slivers down your spine
No I want to be your maitre d’ come home with me and dine
Oh my god that sounded nice I can’t believe that sounded good
I knew could I that something say right stop now yes I should

Chorus

Yeah it’s getting to be a problem - a real source of pain
But it’s no use trying to talk ’cause I’ll say something stupid again

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