Brand New Orange

A waiter must have real bad luck.

Associate’s a sitting duck.

I think of all the things I bring,

and only want to bring what I want –

a brand new Orange instead.

I’d love to rome here any time I want.

I could make anything you want.

So I could get some sleep at night, and leave the house

to eat ALRIGHT!

A brand new Orange instead.

Some nights are red, when I want my eyes blue again.

A brand new Orange instead, so the shower just leaks a

little bit.

Sometimes it’s loud because the neighbors just mind a

little bit.

So I can be proud, and people can care a little bit.

A brand new Orange instead.

So I can be bored again.

A brand new Orange instead.

So the days can be slow again.