The Geraldine Fibbers - Toybox lyrics

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 c*nt, 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 sk**? I f**ed 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. 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... I stand here naked at attention. Is this my only sk**? I f**ed 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.