Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Love You but I've Chosen Me, Pt. IV: Just Potatoes, artist - Crywank. Album song Fist Me 'Til Your Hand Comes out My Mouth, in the genre
Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Record label: Crywank
Song language: English
I Love You but I've Chosen Me, Pt. IV: Just Potatoes |
Well we’re both stuck for foreseeable days |
And you call me the king I feel like your PA |
And as things go wrong I can’t see my own error |
I call you the brat but you feel like a carer |
And I can taste blood from sucking on my teeth |
With the cuts on my tongue and my gum disease |
And it turns into to venom for you and the band |
Like the tritons spit and spat but with our poison glands |
And as all confrontation is carefully preserved in our bog of conversation we |
fight back unreserved |
I will always be to you an extension of I |
And who are we? |
Just potatoes |
The ones with the eyes pretruding |
The ones going off in the cupboard |
The ones with the eyes pretruding |
Grubby and stubborn |
Grubby and stubborn |
Grubby and stubborn |