Farse Lyrics
Eggs is Eggs

Start with a line each,
ended up with egg on my face,
shouldnt of picked the rotten peach,
a guests life its been,
milling about the wreckin,
spreading myself too,
thin once again,
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and now this paranoia feeling,
like comics hooked off stage,
do you think im about to stand for this?

On looking out the corner of my eye,
i see that you hav
prepared a seat for this,

Guest voice mr chase.