Poached Eggs - Fight Like Apes

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

Parts of post-its all on my bedroom floor, come over sweep them away believe it

was something you made, only something you can make

In my efforts of violin infinity swirls, hand it in sorry salty,

thoughts of a ticker let you go

And the shapes of mayonnaise, french fries and you and your chicken wing ways.

You’ll forgive one for, remembering days.

Remembering days

I’m sorry for being so gay the day you spilt your poached efforts all over my

duvet.

And I’m sorry for being so incredibly gay the day you spilt your poached

efforts on my duvet, you’re still on my duvet

It’s just that when, thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

It’s okay, I love you lady, bye bye

It’s okay, I love you lady, bye bye

It’s okay, I love you lady, bye bye

I love you lady

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

When thumbs get slit, chicks get lit

Okay I love you lady, bye bye

Okay I love you lady, bye bye

Okay I love you lady, bye bye, bye bye

I love you.

Okay I love you lady

Okay I love you lady, bye bye