Peter And The Test Tube Babies: Rotting In The Fart Sack Song Lyrics

Rotting In The Fart Sack


It's a cold cold morning, it's warm here in bed
It's time to get up now, I think I'll stay here instead
So I turn on the TV, with my big toe
'Cos i've got nothing to do, and i've got nowhere to go

Gotta get back, gotta get back to, rotting in the fart sack
I've gotta get back, gotta get back to apathy

I don't want to be rich, I don't want to be famous
I don't' want to go anywhere, except the kitchen, to make my breakfast
So I turn on the TV, with my big toe
'Cos i've got nothing to do, and i've got nowhere to go







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