Deja Vu, the number one song. Remember that one guy? All he ate was PB&J sandwiches... Huh...
lyrics
I eat lots of PB&J
Anybody else can say
I am, overly famous for such
Most others don't pay me no mind
I'm a snoozer, oh a looser
My pen writes what most see as blind
Deja Vu
Like a baseball Glove, keep warm with paper
Take the cans, turn em inside out and pay my fans
It's not snide or snooty of me
I just want to pay for things
Out of my pocket, when I find good luck
It's like I haven't been told
I'm a stealer, oh a feeler
All these thoughts they've become quite old
Deja Vu
I'm a rich kid, of a poor kid, I drink from whatever I want. Stay away from me.
I don't see it and I want it, you say you don't need it anymore and our lives are just.
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