Clean up cheer up

 Surrounded by things at every other turn

 where do you start when stuff is everywhere

 all these knickknacks how do I keep track of 

everything I own I’m pretty mind blown 

the piles of socks who’ve all lost their mate

 my earrings that fall off just like my winter mittens

 Another toque was leftOn the park bench too but 

if I drop my number on a napkin that’s for you. 

My room oh dear it’s pretty damn clear 

the doors can’t open piles trending ear to ear  

voila Shazam you have seen it all

 so can we all get out of here before the next Troll.

 He takes my keys and I look everywhere 

so much now I got a GPS locator 

I’ve dropped my phone from 20 feet above 

cause I’m having too much fun with my BFFFL. 

I trip and fall cause I’m a clumsy fool 

you love me this way and that’s pretty cool, 

you stand by me and watch out for my things, 

isnt that my shirt i lent you last spring.

 Looks good on you I’m wearing your pyjamas too,

 lost track of just how many times I have flown with you, 

just keep it real it’s all I can bear. 

What once was lost now will be found unlike my spending gear. 

I’ll say it really nicely you’ve been acting pretty nasty 

telling me how I should be Didn’t you see I’m already me.

faebulous and mermazing I am adventurous and crazy, 

my booty is faetastic hallelujah there’s no plastic.

 so what you gonna do with all that junk junk junk junk hidden deep under your bunk well mama’s gonna make you do some chores last round Till ten and we’re at it again Mama’s gonna make you do some chores last round till 10 and we’re at it again again again.