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The Toothpicks - A Toxic Melee lyrics

Artist: The Toothpicks

album: Appetisers


You're silver nitrate and idle flame
It's such a pity, such a shame
You're a molotov cocktail hurled in vain
At anyone who knows your name
You're pigs at the trough of testosterone
And shit cologne
One of these days, you'll reap what you sow
One of these days, you'll leave each other alone
Please sir, take my hand
Show me how to understand
Strip me down and stare
Lure me to your squalid lair
Please sir, share with me
Your smarmy barbs of jealousy
Pull the wool over my eyes
Feast upon my pride
Now don't think you're so sacrosanct
Those sweet blonde locks are just a plant
Takes two to tango in the dead of night
And you won't give up without a fight
You're a six foot infant as I live and breathe
No clue what you need
One of these days, you'll tear apart his creed
One of these days, you'll sever and you'll bleed
Please sir, take my hand
Show me how to understand
Strip me down and stare
Lure me to your squalid lair
Please sir, share with me
Your smarmy barbs of jealousy
Pull the wool over my eyes
Feast upon the one I prize

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