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Toy Box Lyrics - Singles - The Geraldine Fibbers

Less is not more take cover 

The end is near don't walk 

Thanks alot bleeding me 

My shell on top of your knotty fist 

With a speculum shoved up my cunt, after hours. 

 

Take solace my love in the little things: 

Red droplets wet eyelashes and money. 

That's the way it goes. 

I shot my baby. 

It has to be love. 

 

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For one lousy minute she felt like a queen. 

 

I stand here naked at attention. 

Is this my only skill? 

I fucked my first fruit today, lousy lay. 

I asked my daddy for a quarter, 

He gave me twenty-five cents 

And a kiss for good luck. 

 

Daddy, what can I do to make you stop crying? 

I been wanderin' the canned fruit aisle 

Wondering what I can do to make you smile. 

Jesus only knows. 

 

In time I'll grow to big and old 

To help you with your strange hurt. 

But right now I'm a school girl 

Learning exactly what I 

Was put on this earth for. 

 

For one lousy minute she felt like a queen. 

 

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Should the smart little girl 

Tell a story or a lie, 

With her eyes on the toy 

She's a tomboy in the mirror. 

Watch her as she changes. 

See how she grows. 

Her cells are re-arrangin'. 

She'll need a woman's clothes. 

What are these ugly changes? 

Jesus only knows... 

 

I stand here naked at attention. 

Is this my only skill? 

I fucked my first fruit today, lousy lay. 

I asked my daddy for a quarter, 

He gave me twenty-five cents 

And a kiss for good luck. 

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