Stevie Taite - The Washing Monster lyrics
The washing monster How it grows It's fed well On our dirty clothes Relentlessly We do attack But by the next day It's grown back He has a friend That's equally vile It calls itself The ironing pile
The washing monster How it grows It's fed well On our dirty clothes Relentlessly We do attack But by the next day It's grown back He has a friend That's equally vile It calls itself The ironing pile