> > 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!