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Gym class heroes.. 
Radiokilla killa

Hahaha You know what it is
Gym class heroes, the dream
Its hard to look innocent 
When I got cookie crumbs all over my face

I like girls 
They like me 
They look so good 
In their Satin jeans
Want you to be the one 
And my only
I wanna be faithful 
But I cant keep my hands out the cookie jar.
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my 
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands 
my hands out the cookie jar.

You see I got this problem
I need help trying to solve it 
Cause meeting after meeting and I’m still a cookie-holic
You can hide them, Imma find them, on the counter, in the closet 
And I’ll say I ain’t do it with my face covered in chocolate
My girl be setting booby traps
To catch me eating Scooby snacks
I left crumbs in the bed once 
But I told her I was through with that
She still don’t be believing me
And I guess that I’m cool with that
But I got a sweet tooth, that I’ll never come loose
And the truth of the matter is.

I like girls 
They like me 
They look so good 
In their Satin jeans
Want you to be the one 
And my only
I wanna be faithful 
But I cant keep my hands out the cookie jar.
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my 
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands 
my hands out the cookie jar.
 
I got a thing for Milano, Biscotti Italianos
And I never turn down some Oreos if you got them
Butter Pecan Puerto Rican,
Or them Oatmeal Raisin Asians.
Hazelnut Brazilians,
Macadamia Caucasians,
Double stuffed or thin mint
It don’t matter you getting it
Cauze I got a sweet tooth that I’ll never come loose
And the fact of the matter is.

I like girls 
They like me 
They look so good 
In their Satin jeans
Want you to be the one 
And my only
I wanna be faithful 
But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar.
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my 
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands 
my hands out the cookie jar.

I’m a monster for these cookies
I’m a beast for theyre treats 
An animal for theyre crackers
Head to feet they so damn sweet
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my ha uh my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, 
my hands out the cookie jar.

And then you have it haha
I tried my best 
I went to cookie anonymous
I guess I’m a failure
I can’t seem to keep my damn hands out the cookie jar but,
It is what it is

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