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
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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