Lyrics Eggs Is Eggs - Farse

Eggs Is Eggs

Start with a line each
Ended up with egg on my face
Shouldn’t of picked the rotten peach
A guests life it’s been
Milling about the wreckin
Spreading myself too
Thin once again
And now this paranoia feeling
Like comics hooked off stage
Do you think I’m about to stand for this?
On looking out the corner of my eye
I see that you hav prepared a seat for this
Guest voice mr chase