| When you were young you were such a ripe tomato
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| You’d spend all afternoon peeling my potato
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| We’d drive forever in each other’s sweet aroma
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| We sleep together in each other’s food coma
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| But I can’t take another bite this has got to stop tonight (stop tonight)
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| I can’t take another bite this has got to stop tonight (stop tonight)
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| I can’t take another bite this has got to stop tonight (stop tonight)
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| You might find it strange when I eat away the pain
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| The wheels and the chains are coming off on gravy train tonight
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| Tonight (ooooooh)
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| There’s nothing left except the crums if you feed her right
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| You ate it all 'cause it was all you could eat at night
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| You’re checking in to see how everything’s tasting
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| I like it better except for all the time we’re wasting
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| My mouth is dry, your mouth is waterin'
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| The most tender meat is bread for the slaughtering
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| The slaughtering
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| But I can’t take another bite this has got to stop tonight (stop tonight)
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| I can’t take another bite this has got to stop tonight (stop tonight)
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| I can’t take another bite this has got to stop tonight (stop tonight)
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| You might find it strange when I eat away the pain
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| The wheels and the chains are coming off on gravy train tonight
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| Tonight (oooooh)
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| White flags when the war gets waged
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| Because there is no winner only lunch and dinner
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| In my place every meals a stage
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| Though I decorate sparsely nobody eats parsley
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| I’m turning my tables on you |