The FuMP

Lyrics

Her apartment is pristine, every room is clean clean clean
Everything is in its place, perfect use of perfect space
She’s organized and functional, fastidious and punctual
So it’s incredible though she's obsessed with cleanliness
What a nightmare of disgusting crap her purple Prius is

It’s her mobile trash unit
It’s a dump on wheels
It’s an oil spill in a landfill
It’s roadkill on an anthill
It’s her mobile trash unit

Coffee cups, Slurpee cups, Dr. Pepper, 7-Up
Mascara, lipstick, eye-liner, cover-up
Glitter glitter glitter glitter glitter glitter glitter glitter
Glitter

Sports bra, tennis shoes, yoga pants, cowboy boots
Phone charger, ice scraper, community college psych paper
Hair brush, sunscreen, Seventeen magazine
Candy wrappers, gum wrappers, Triscuits and Ritz crackers
A gallon of hand sanitizer
Her favorite coconut avocado watermelon tangerine mango moisturizer

Bubblegum lip-gloss
Wild cherry lip-gloss
Strawberry lip-gloss
Venti mocha almond fudge high-octane decaf non-dairy non-fat extra cool whip double-shot of espresso lip-gloss... with glitter

Months-old receipts
Several hundred samples from Clinique
Groceries from last week
Like a quart of milk that’s begun to reek
And stinky mystery luncheon meat
I mean I’ve heard of olive loaf but this is ridiculous

Crumbs and nuts and cigarette butts
Curly fries and pizza crust
Icky sticky moldy jelly donuts
Under the seat, under the seat
She's a slob when she eats, so there's all kinds of treats
Under the seat

This is the part about tampons
Let’s skip the part about tampons
Cause there’s no need to pad this song

Smelly car, smelly car
What has she been eating in you

It’s her mobile trash unit
It’s a dump on wheels
It’s an oil spill in a landfill
It’s roadkill on an anthill
A bunch of hazmat in some oatmeal
With guacamole and banana peals
Can't see through the damn windshield
Cause it’s her mobile trash unit
And her boyfriend’s apartment is much much worse

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