Oh Mr. Peanut lyrics
Oit, rotten hat
Where’d you get that haircut?
Brent Cross Shopping Centre?
I bet your mother feeds you with a catapult
Oh, Mr. Shagnasty
A bit of give and take
You call me a divvy
And I think you’re a snake
Oh, Mr. Knittingcrutch
Come on for heaven’s sake
Stick your finger up your nose
‘Cos you give me the ache
Oh, Mr. Peanut
I don't like you at all
Not only are they poisonous
But your eyes are much too small
Oh, Mr. Pastrydraws
You haven’t got a clue
So stick you finger up your nose
And paint your money blue
I sure monsieur of course you must joking
Oh yeah mein hier you must be up the creek
What’s more signor the finger that you’re poking
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That finger stands to reason so to speak
Oh, Mr. Horribleness
That’s enough of that
You’ll call me a ninny
And you’re a stupid twat
Oh, Mr. Horsebreath
Why don't you piss right off?
Stick your finger up your nose you toff
I'm sure monsieur I know that you’re a jubbly
Oh yeah mien hier for certain that you’re cracked
What’s more signor you look a little bit wobbly
And we suggest you put your finger back
For all your life's offences you ain’t nothing but a creep
You’re mouth is full a sugar, you’re guts are fast asleep
So stick your finger up your nose and leave it there for keeps
I hate you Mr Peanut you really make me weep, hahahaahaahahahahhahah
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