Full Fat

It's hard to see the light

When the fridge door is closed

Tip-toe down the hall, open the door

Found out that God is a small sausage roll

I fall and I crawl and I break

And I'm dreaming of Avril Lavigne

Oh, devil eyes, short skirt and thighs

And I'm on my knees again

Santa Claus is green

He's not caffeine free

You want full fat

Fill that limousine

I got no cash, no car, no name

And adverts don't tell me what I need

He's green and not caffeine free

You want full fat

Fill that limousine

I got no cash, no car, no name, yeah

Don't read directly into the sun

And the skybox is rotting your brain

They maintain your antigrity, fill you up

Nothing more that you can do sometimes

I found the door

But my mind is naturally banana

I turn off the TV

So, I read a book about television

I put on my shoes, me coat

My hat and try to leave the house

But it?s all to much ?cause the grass is so green

So, I run back inside and I turn on the screen

He's green, he's not caffeine free

You want full fat

Fill that limousine

I got no cash, no car, no name

And adverts don't tell me what I need

He's green, he's not caffeine free

You want full fat

Fill that limousine

I got no cash, no car, no name, yeah

Santa Claus is green

He's not caffeine free

You want full fat

Fill that limousine

I got no cash, no car, no name

And adverts don't tell me what I need

He's green and not caffeine free

You want full fat

Fill that limousine

I got no cash, no car, no name

And adverts don't tell me what I need

He's green and not caffeine free

You want full fat

Fill that limousine

I got no cares, no car, no name