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bad waitress - manners lyrics

[intro]
sit up straight, good, sit up straight, good
sit up straight, good, sit up straight, good

[verse 1]
sitting at the table playing with my stack of peas
waiting for the plastic forks to melt beneath the cupboard
“little brother, pass the b+tter”, “don’t play with your meat”
“you’re a little glutton made of mutton”, “playing with your seeds”
we paint a perfect picture for the whole wild world to see
a little tropicana with a perfect summer breeze
oh, rigmarole, my darling, she’s a piece of poetry
i want her to be mine, forever she will be

[chorus]
let ’em roll, let ’em bleed
let ’em run to the sea
let ’em burn into the fire
let it feed the world’s desire

[post+chorus]
sit up straight, good, sit up straight, good
sit up straight, good, sit up straight, good

[verse 2]
i want you to relieve me of the things i cannot be
you want a little dog to commit your entropy
oh, rigmarole, my darling, she’s a piece of poetry
i want her to be my sculpture, forever mine to be
[chorus]
let ’em roll, let ’em bleed
let ’em run to the sea
let ’em burn into the fire
let it feed the world’s desire

[outro]
sit up straight, good, sit up straight, good
sit up straight, good, sit up straight, good

- bad waitress lyrics

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