Keeping it real

I eat cereal at midnight
And pizza for breakfast 
Coffe fuels the sleepless days 
And beer steers the partying nights
I dip my Cheetos in my Twinkies
I use my orange hands to paint my face
Then I wrap a trash bag around my waste
I don't ask for much
I keep it simple
And I don't like it rich 
In my paper tin dreams come true
On banquet dinner feast 
And natty bo luck
And through my shades
I search for my thrift store king
To sit next to his queen
On our toilet paper throne
And keep it simply 

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