> 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!