You twirl it around your fork
Like a ballerina solo,
And when you lift it from your plate,
Red spots appear on your white polo.
Spaghetti is so disgustingly messy.
In one hand a fork, another a spoon,
Looking 'cross the table at your lover,
A slurping, sucking, idiotic baboon.
Spaghetti is the worst of all
It's frustrating like emotions.
Slipping and sliding and never cooperating
Causing all sorts of commotions.
And when you lift it from your plate,
Red spots appear on your white polo.
Spaghetti is so disgustingly messy.
In one hand a fork, another a spoon,
Looking 'cross the table at your lover,
A slurping, sucking, idiotic baboon.
Spaghetti is the worst of all
It's frustrating like emotions.
Slipping and sliding and never cooperating
Causing all sorts of commotions.
But when you manage to cram a bite
Into your gaping gob
It's always so rich and soothing
And worth looking like a slob.
It's like conjouring old memories
When you need a quick fix
And people will always go back to it
No matter what's in the mix.
Love is so much like spaghetti
It frustrates you til you turn blue
But once you get to savour it
It'll always be there for you.
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