Lyrics:
Smash your Tchotchkes on the floor Stomp them to bits kick them out the door Smash your Tchotchkes on the floor Stomp them to bits kick them out
some people telling me how I ought to live my life Don't worry Tchotchke I can See you're stressing out Just be kind to everybody And it will all work
fire consume my guilt with my light, my body, match, strike and my pyre” I built a room for you Built it just for you With all your favorite tchotchkes
inside of myself No indolent eidolons This is to myself This is to myself This is to myself This is to myself Dross gloss Panegyrics Tchotchke
Canonoia Canonoia Metal eyelash ungreased no rust Leather night stunts or feast stunts us Scrubbing realistic skin graft spot Tracking tchotchke
Baby, let's have a yard sale Honey let's have a yard sale You need the space and I need the cash, so Baby, let's have a yard sale Tchotchkes
to snipe you With two seconds left to go, whoa Got Paypal or Visa, what ever'll please As long as I've got the dough I'll buy your tchotchkes Sell me
the world So there's one thing I crave When my days become ho-hum and blah I want a zebra We've got so many tchotchkes We've pratically emptied
I believe If you wanted to leave, You would seek relief, You would seek to alleviate. Sell your house to the banker, Grab your tchotchkes
that dangly thingy that depicable trinket forgettable dangly sausage tchotchke teeny weeny schrivel little knick knack baby carrot bird flute it's really
Roxy proxies Exquisite paintings and figurines From fine crystal to cheap Roxy tchotchkes Roxy You run the world and that's a paradox, see? It's
All this to say All this to say I hope it's always this way Let me make a mess I'll keep all the tchotchkes you don't want Carry me upstairs That 1950s
clacks High as fuck assorting all my tchotchkes and my knickknacks Split you like a Kit-Kat Crack a bone Bitch I hate the sand and I also hate Attack
blyude You call an arm candy Go to downtown Later that night she will be founded drown Yeah, you like it, dummy You love your tchotchke Brand new cars that
esoteric trinkets and tchotchkes He had a wife and children four but their pleadings he ignored For Helena Petrovna Blavatsky Now the HPB had oft decreed
a dream I was looking for you A Waldo run amuck A Guess Who game gone wrong I'm an American abroad Paying too much For tchotchkes and wares And drinking
I can pack the truck full of tchotchkes Before you're gone, before you're gone Oooo Oooo Oooo Oooo Before you're gone Before you're gone Before you're
the astounding beauty In all of the trinkets and tchotchkes that Decorate the days so sweet and fruity There is art in every frame Don't let it go like van gogh
Can't undo the thunder from heaven again Can't undermine Wonder Woman Wonder no more you just follow the trends Hawking that tchotchke in carnival tents
Holding tchotchkes I'd never need Rusted shelves limply line the walls I'll rip them down and reveal the screed And wrap it all up in pallid pall If
at the star on top! Baubles, boozles Daw-dads and doodles Dingaling down Tchotchkes, gimcracks Bric-a-brac and knick-knacks Hanging off the branches of your
Came to power in Canarsie Southeast of Marcie Kamikaze Anunnakis on Kawasakis Bandana-faced killer call my Chopper Tchotchke And say if I’m amongst
I got this sweet tooth, baby, yeah I'm a savage in a basement Whoa, oh, oh I'm fightin' with the tchotchkes In a stranger's home I'm way over
What's a selfie, that's not me, that's my ? The path is littered with many a useless tchotchke I'm Muriel crying "Eustace" in that building lobby
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