COOKIE
I've been shot several times. That is a lot
I was run over by a train. I need to complain.
I was run over by a eighteen wheel truck. Not having any luck.
I fell in the ocean, Don't want to make a commotion.
I feel in the sea, poor me.
It don't matter,
what I did do.
I know what she'll say,
The same every day.
Get me a coffee.