Crisp Pop Songtext

Hello enough
Give us our John Daly bread
Enough hello
Hello enough
Give us our John Daly bread

Locked eyes with a pisshead
Snazzy middle name
Poison poisson
Locked eyes with a pisshead
Snazzy middle name
Poison poisson

Fishy worried sick
Allergic
Smoke some lipstick
Computer sadness
Percent of glitter in the air
Phil Mitchell
Watching Eastenders Does he care?

Why am I so nervous?
Can't stop saying sorry
Smoke some lipstick
The reverse mess
Why am I so nervous?
Can't stop saying sorry
Smoke some lipstick
The reverse mess

Whatchamacallit
Whatchamacall

I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking

I'm often tall
And a bit of a loner
Go home, Roger
Wish I was nicer
Perfect perfume advertisement
The reverse mess
Un-violent

Why am I so nervous?
Can't stop saying sorry
Smoke some lipstick
The reverse mess
Why am I so nervous?
Can't stop saying sorry
Smoke some lipstick
The reverse mess

Starting a sentence with a full stop
Enough hello
Hello enough
Give us our John Daly bread
Locked eyes with a pisshead
Snazzy middle name
Poison poisson
Fishy worried sick
Allergic
Smoking some lipsticks
Computer sadness
What's the percentage of glitter in the air?
Does Phil Mitchell watch Eastenders?
Does he care?
Genuine clapter
Snorganic
Body condiments
Not enough compliments
Deodorant
I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking this death to death
Fixed posture
Kneel to Razor Ruddock
Pissing like dog
Who named all the words?
What flavour is water?
Puking shrapnel shards
Doubting Thomas
James more or less
Do you eat or drink soup in an ambulance?
I'm milking this death to death
Free on a Bosman
Amputated hand-me-downs
Sucking in a sneeze
And swallowing a yawn
I see the strings of the horror monster
I'm a bit of a lout
And I'm often told I'm bit of a loner
Go home, Roger
Perfect perfume advertisement
And investment in some diamond
Diogenes on his knees
Buttering his toenails with ease
Taking a shit in the house of a loved one, are we there yet?
No, but it had to be done
I'll make sure to cough next time
That feedback at the start of I Feel Fine
Like a leopard painting his own spots
Considering Clearasil to get 'em off
But tomorrow the world might give up
At least you can keep me 'cause
I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking this death to death
Dad, I'm milking this death to death
Starting a sentence with a full stop

Enough hello
Hello enough
Give us our John Daly bread
Locked eyes with a pisshead
Snazzy middle name
Poison poisson
Fishy worried sick
Allergic
Smoking some lipstick
Percentage of glitter in the air
Does Phil Mitchell watch Eastenders?
Does he care?
Genuine clapter
Snorganic
Body condiments
Not enough compliments
Proud deodorant
I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking this death to death
Fixed posture
Kneel to Razor Ruddock
Pissing like dog
Who named all the words?
Doubting Thomas
James more or less
Do you eat or drink soup in an ambulance?
I'm milking this death to death
I'm milking this death to death
Free on a Bosman
Amputated hand-me-downs
Sucking in a sneeze
And swallowing a yawn
I see the strings of the horror monster
I'm often told I'm bit of a loner
Go home, Roger
Perfect perfume advertisement
A reverse mess, un-violent
Diogenes on his knees
Buttering his toenails with ease
A rabid machine
Taking a shit in the house of a loved one, are we there yet?
No, but it had to be done
I'll make sure to cough next time
That feedback at the start of I Feel Fine
Like a leopard painting his own spots
Considering Clearasil to take them off
Stare at a salad that I cooked
Tomorrow this world might give up