Lady supermarket with an apple in her basket Knocks in the managers door; Grooning to the muzak from a speaker in shoe rack Lays out her goods on the floor; Everything shes chosen is conveniently frozen. Eat it and come back for more!
Lady window shopper with a new one in the hopper Whips up a chemical brew; Croaking to a neighbour while she polishes a sabre Knows how to flavour a stew. Never need to worry with a tin of hurri curri: Poisoned especially for you!
No use to complain If youre caught out in the rain; Your mothers quite insane. Cat food cat food cat food again.
Lady yellow stamper with a fillet in a hamper Dying to finish the course; Goodies for the table with a fable on the label Drowning in miracle sauce. Dont think I am that rude if I tell you that its cat food, Not even fit for a horse.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.