> > > > Avril Lasagne - Potato Boy > > > > > > > > "He just a Potato Boy" > > > > "She said 'where's my grater boy?" > > > > "He wasn't good enough for mash" > > > > > > > > > > > > he said i wanna get paid > > > > instead he got deep fried > > > > married a gal to set him free > > > > fish & chips was his degree > > > > > > Sorry boy but can't you see > > > that Gratin is all you'll be > > > i can't serve you with my steak > > > but maybe as potato cake > > > > > > He was a boy > > > She was a girl > > > can I make it any more omlette > > > > > > He was a spud > > > She did ??? > > > what more can I say? > > > > > > > > > fry he said, fry > > > cant wait to see you die > > > one more legato > > > for you couch potato > > > > > > punchin out my eye, > > > shovel up my toe > > > burrow me and cry > > > you tiny fuck potato joe! > > > > Sorry boy but can't you see > > Potato Salad is all you'll be > > You are forcing me to talk a lot of shit > > You are only a worthless Pommes Frites > > He looked like fusion fries > She said I'm gonna digest-a-die > Baked Potatoes coming out of his arse > No solution for their pie > Carbohydrates I can't decide > Potato boy why do you haunt me-ohu-me-yiiieee? he was quite afraid 'cause he never got laid and from all that frying fish he had smelly piss
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