Bad Waitress – Manners

Bad Waitress – Manners Lyrics

Artist: Bad Waitress
Song: Manners

Sit up straight good
Sit up straight good
Sitting at the table
Playing with my stack of peas

Waiting for the plastic forks
To melt beneath the cupboard
“Little brother, pass the butter”
“Don’t play with your meat”

“You’re a little glutton made of mutton”
“Playing with your seeds”
We paint a perfect picture
For the whole wild world to see

A little tropicana
With a perfect summer breeze
Rigmarole my darling
She’s a piece of poetry

I want her to be mine
Forever mine to be
Let ’em roll let ’em bleed
Let ’em run to the sea

Let ’em burn into the fire
Let it feed the world’s desire
I want you to relieve me
Of the things i cannot be

You want a little dog
To commit your entropy
Rigmarole my darling
She’s a piece of poetry

I want her to be mine
Forever mine to be
Let ’em roll let ’em bleed
Let ’em run to the sea

Let ’em burn into the fire
Let it feed the world’s desire
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Bad Waitress Lyrics – Manners

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From the album:
No Taste [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021