Pixies - Cla**ic Masher lyrics

Saw you coming my way Put my nose in a book Some crap that you gave me Or something that I took Man, he looked so good It had to be ooze leather He's so together Oozing like I never could I bet he's a cla**ic masher He toot-toots when he likes the view Tête-à-tête with his haberdasher They talk boots while they're laughing at you He's playing dumb You're looking at clothes Straightening his hat Mr. Shnook ho-hum I shoulda shook his hand I never used to feel bad I never felt so blue Guess I never amused you I bet he's a cla**ic masher He toot-toots when he likes the view Tête-à-tête with his haberdasher They talk boots while they're laughing at you I bet he's a cla**ic masher He toot-toots when he likes the view Tête-à-tête with his haberdasher They talk boots while they're laughing at you (talk boots while they're laughing at you) They talk boots while they're laughing at you (talk boots while they're laughing at you) They talk boots while they're laughing at you (talk boots while they're laughing at you) They talk boots while they're laughing at you (talk boots while they're laughing at you)