Residents - Tourniquet Of Roses lyrics

rate me

The onion's in the fat<br />

And the bacon's bought the bat<br />

And the Posie's never even near the picture<br />

(Now where to went that rotten egg<br />

For feelin' up my lover's leg<br />

I'll boil him `til the begs to be a breakfast)<br />

So I'm left all alone<br />

Because my father fought the foam<br />

And now I can't accept the pharmacy's prescription<br />

So now there is a bank<br />

Where once a summer spring<br />

Remined us of what we thought we ought to ding.a ling<br />

For ringing ringing rockets<br />

Roar a tub of a' lard today<br />

And all that's left<br />

Is something else<br />

There is no more to say<br />

Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...<br />

Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...<br />

Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...<br />

Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...<br />

Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...<br />

Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...<br />

Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...<br />

Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...<br />

Is no more to say now... Is no more to say...<br />

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