break time'Oodles of Joy'
In the morning of everyday
before
School starts,
I make a food that's really
smart
Crunch'em, rip'em, and pour'em out
As saliva pools form in my
mouth
Put it in the mic for just about
three
Impatiently watching those
beautiful noodles waiting for
me
When the school breaking time Is up
I Pop it open and take them out
And start shoving 'Oodle's of
Noodles' into my mouth.
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