Using You lyrics

by

Bo Burnham


I worry that
I'm using you,

my love,
my light,
my back-scratcher,
my cooking di*kglove,
my sapient baby-maker,
my emotional treadmill,
my long-legged suggestion box,
my immaculate tissue dispenser.

I worry that
I'm using you.

Classic me.
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