me and all the other vegetables - nigel birch and the flea-pit orchestra lyrics
well we are no philosopher’s, we’ve got no thoughts at all
with not one brain cell between us we’re just staring at the wall
well we’ve got nothing to say or do, we’ve got nowhere to go
we’re rooted to our bushels just like cabbages in a row
chorus
and me and all the other vegetables, perishable goods all going bad
me and all the other vegetables growing old, going moldy and mad
well carrot top likes his tipple; drinking himself blind, old potatoes head is smashed out of his mind
we come in all shapes and sizes, some of us need a good clean, the skin of old turnip is as thin as a sheen
chorus
pr*ck us we won’t feel a thing, pr*ck is we won’t bleed, me and all the other vegetables are slowly going to seed and we are not religious, we just leave it all to fate, all that we can really do is vegetate
oh but nothing lasts forever, soon you won’t see us around, every rotten one of us been buried in the ground
chorus
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