Toy Box Lyrics

Less is not more, take cover

The end is near, don't walk

Thanks a lot, 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

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 wandering the canned fruit aisle

Wondering what I can do to make you smile
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Jesus only knows, Jesus only knows

In time I'll grow too 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

Well 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-arranging, she'll need a woman's clothes

What are these ugly changes?

Jesus only knows, Jesus only knows, 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, and a kiss for

And a kiss for good luck