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talkshow boy - yr my shop lyrics

i’m yr f+cking customer, yeah, yr my f+cking shop
take my f+cking money, baby, gimme what i want
you got all that good good stuff that i just gotta get get get
i got all the money in the world as far as yr concerned
i was born to rule this world and you were born to get me off
take my f+cking dollars, baby, this is what you know you want

yr my f+cking superstar, yeah, i’m yr f+cking fan
pay me close attention, honey, treat me like a man
every song you’ve written, every single lyric speaks to me
every little thing you do’s exactly like it’s supposed to be
i was made to shimmy to the left and you were born to shake that stuff
gimme what i’m paying for cos yr not working hard enough
she’s his f+cking creepshow, baby, he’s her f+cking freak
psychedelic acid s+x for seven days a week
their guitars will trip you out like “what the f+ck is going on?”
someone somewhere tries to start a moshpit but the feeling’s gone
random beer slides down my spine, now i’m halfway to throwing up
this is modern culture, baby, party harder, feel the love

yr my f+cking restaurant so serve me up some slop
get five finger discounts cos i dine in here a lot
you got all that yum yum grub that i just gotta nom nom nom
i worked up an appetite from kicking ass and being hot
you were born to be my slave and i was born to be yr god
feed me cos i’m hungry, baby, gimme all you f+cking got

i’m the f+cking ceo, yeah, yr my f+cking grunt
make my f+cking billions, baby, like some stupid c+nt
i get all the big big bucks and you get all the 9+to+5
got yr name and number, baby, signed you up for all yr life
i get all the goo goo g’joob and you get all the daily grind
it’s the norm, yr not above it, everybody knows you love it

i’m yr f+cking customer, yeah, yr my f+cking shop
swipe my f+cking credit card, now gimme what i want
you got all that useless sh+t that i just gotta grab grab grab
i don’t got no budget, baby, chuck it on my f+cking tab
i was born to be the boss so you were born to suck my c+ck
money makes the world go round and i make quite a lot
so yr my shop
yr my shop
yr my shop
yr my shop
yr my shop

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