Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox Songtext
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Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox
You're no cowardly flower
But your rotten little wishes
Offend my dirty dishes
Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox
You're no turnip wrapped in tinsel
But even fireflies shut their eyes
When you go out at night
You're no cowardly flower
But your rotten little wishes
Offend my dirty dishes
Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox
You're no turnip wrapped in tinsel
But even fireflies shut their eyes
When you go out at night
Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox
You're one capable egg
Capable Egg...
Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox
You're no crabby little cuckoo
But the things you'll say
When I leave today
Will turn my heart to curds and whey
Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox
You're one capable egg
Capable Egg...
Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox
You're no circus by the seaside...
You're one capable egg
Capable Egg...
Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox
You're no crabby little cuckoo
But the things you'll say
When I leave today
Will turn my heart to curds and whey
Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox
You're one capable egg
Capable Egg...
Mr. Powder-Blue Breadbox
You're no circus by the seaside...
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