Toybox

Toybox - The Geraldine Fibbers

Less is not more take cover the end is near

Don't walk thanks alot 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 f**ked 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 wanderin' the canned fruit aisle wondering

What I can do to make you smile

Jesus only knows

Jesus only knows

In time I'll grow to 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

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-arrangin'

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 f**ked my first fruit today lousy lay

I asked my daddy for a quarter

He gave me twenty-five cents

A kiss for right kiss

For right kiss

For good luck