She's struggling with her mother.
Father isn't there.
It's true that they both love her,
But she doesn't ******* care.
14 years old and homeless,
hotel living with her madre.
Someday she'll be normal
Someday, someday, someday.
For God loves a mouth breather
Dressed sad and bad and dumpy.
God loves a mouth breather,
who is shy and talks funny
17 now, near a high school diploma.
Still struggling to socialize without all the drama.
Rather spend her time with the parrots and palomas.
Becoming super wise, just like her mama.
Losing faith in God,
But at least she has a Hyundai.
'Cause someday she'll be normal
Someday, someday, someday.
She can't stand up straight, and is a little overweight.
But she ain't one that you should underestimate.
For someday is today, and it's never too late
To feel like you fit in, and to accept your fate.
For God loves a mouth breather
Dressed sad and bad and dumpy
God loves a mouth breather
Who is shy and talks funny
Sep 15, 2025
Sep 15, 2025 at 12:05 AM UTC
She's struggling with her mother.
Father isn't there.
It's true that they both love her,
But she doesn't ******* care.
14 years old and homeless,
hotel living with her madre.
Someday she'll be normal
Someday, someday, someday.
For God loves a mouth breather
Dressed sad and bad and dumpy.
God loves a mouth breather,
who is shy and talks funny
17 now, near a high school diploma.
Still struggling to socialize without all the drama.
Rather spend her time with the parrots and palomas.
Becoming super wise, just like her mama.
Losing faith in God,
But at least she has a Hyundai.
'Cause someday she'll be normal
Someday, someday, someday.
She can't stand up straight, and is a little overweight.
But she ain't one that you should underestimate.
For someday is today, and it's never too late
To feel like you fit in, and to accept your fate.
For God loves a mouth breather
Dressed sad and bad and dumpy
God loves a mouth breather
Who is shy and talks funny
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