Toaster
Take a fucking walk down to the river
Cut open your belly and flop out your liver
Do a little dance a jig and call me in the morning
But if you speak of politics i'll say you're boring
Yeah, you're so boring
Get the fuck out my face, shit
Hobble down this cobble street like you a toaster
Anyone see you? no cuz you a ghost, sir
Invisible to everybody especially the ladies
Home alone with your culinary monstrosities
Cut open your belly and flop out your liver
Do a little dance a jig and call me in the morning
But if you speak of politics i'll say you're boring
Yeah, you're so boring
Get the fuck out my face, shit
Hobble down this cobble street like you a toaster
Anyone see you? no cuz you a ghost, sir
Invisible to everybody especially the ladies
Home alone with your culinary monstrosities
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Writer(s): Christopher Stott-rigsbee
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