> > > > > 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