| Donut Shop |
|---|
| You’re jumpy like a puppy on its birthday baby |
| I know your heart is hurting baby |
| I know your pills stopped working baby |
| Stop working |
| I’ll walk down to the donut shop |
| And see people arrested by local cops |
| And see the homeless people push around shopping carts |
| To the fuzzy stereos of speeding cars |
| I’ll but you a donut and you will feel much better once you taste it |
