Broken Glass Lyrics - Victorious

It's fun to run, it's fun to play, 

It's fun to make things out of clay, 

It's fun to fill your car with gas, 

It's fun to break.... things made of glass! 

It's fun to spray yourself with Mace 

It's fun to squeeze your mothers face 

It's fun to mow your daddies Grass 

It's fun to break.... things made of glass 

But broken glass can cut your hand, 

And then you'll bleed across the land, 

Ask any woman, child or man, 

About the dangers 

Of broken glass... 

Broken Glass.... 

I like nice girls with gum disease 

I like to tickle peoples knees 

Don't tell me no just tell me yes 

And then we'll break.... things made of glass 

Sometimes I put on special pants 

And then I board a plane to France 

When I arrive I start to dance 

And then I break....things made of glass 

Yeah I know that dance doesn't rhyme with glass 

So What Cha gonna about it huh 

But broken glass will tell you lies 

Bleed your soul and blind your eyes 

Like a demon with a side of fries 

You better be aware.... of broken glass 

Of broken glass glass 

Harmonica solo! 

Mmm, children that glass sure does look delicious, doesn't it? 

But you can't eat it. 

'cause broken glass is not a food, 

So don't you listen to some dude, 

Who says put cheese on broken glass, 

And make a sand-a-wich! 

Out of broken glass... 

Let's sing a song about broken glass, 

I'll help you write it after class, 

There is no song that can surpass 

The song we sing, 

[Spoken:] About broken glass...