Pearshaped Orange - Weaning from the Highchair

Oh, yes I can see that you're undone
Do I have to be such a narcissist?
'Cause every time you're tried, framed and docile
Yes I know, you see his fate

In a bowl of olives beside the toilet, spit me out
On a seafront, reassured so you curdle, just weaning

And I can see that you look tired, I'll understand if you want me gone
Another film to cut the static,
Another codeine to supplement protein,
Feel no pain

In a bowl of olives beside the toilet, spit me out
On a seafront reassured so you curdle, just weaning

Feel this weight
Like a wave across your back
Feel no pain

I'm sorry, I regret to inform you and you'll regret too
Your drains are clogged with hair and seed but
Don't worry, we'll have it fixed for you by next month
In the mean time stay off it and don't quit your day job, 'cause
Every time I have you over
Every time I have you over
Every time I have you over
Every time I have you

Written by:
Vin Bass

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