Lyrics:
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He's so together
Oozing like I never could
I bet he's a classic masher
He toot-toots when he likes the view
Tête-à-tête with his haberdasher
I got no socks to put on to put on
Got no socks to put on
So off to the haberdasher she did go
Fast as she could run
And she bought him a pair
A writer writes, but do fingers fing?
Hammers don't ham
Grocers don't groce haberdashers
Don't haberdash english is cuh ray-zee!
If the plural of tooth is
seams of bitter hate
She was the daughter of a haberdasher
At arm's length, you know he never reached her
And every time the entry bells din
He pokes his
Haberdasher bonnets. Insurrection sonnets
Rennet in quite large amounts
And half a Yorkie pie
I am the leg man
They aren't the leg men
a backed baddie
Take a half 'nother tab for the cab
Can't spin it back
So I fuck the haberdasher
Smashin' cap with a face fulla ass
Don't beam those eyes my
Haberdasher Aske’s shrieks of a lost cause.
Smile pretty thing perhaps he’ll feel a bit forgiving.
He pays no respect to the pendant on his neck
on craters
Dead Creek wanderer
Fall like kingdoms
Sleep in armament
Rot like philanderers
Haberdasher arbitrary
Quiche fest cardinal
Appease me when it's
Next to the haberdasher of Leeds
There's a medium who will read
Your past and future misdeeds
She's got lizard tails in a pail
A shrunken head
and honestly
He told me everything fades
Haberdashers try to master
Cover ups and mistakes
Accessories to tragedy
But baby that's just the play
You should play
the door
Mister Mickey, the haberdasher
Is laid on a lady and going at her
In the middle of the floor
Well he just smiled and kept on going
I guess
high with you then start dry snitching like Jose Canseco
Prosecco, I'm sipping vino with a vivid hue
Haberdasher rocking Borsalinos like Hasidic Jews
the haberdasher
But I just got back on the rip
Told my niggas that I'm back on my shit
Folded never how could you blame a blick
When you squeeze from the rip
I hope
Greasy soul traps and vats of despair
Discount art hop voodoo bins
Hari-kiri haberdashers dash in the air
And open up their grin for sale
Phony
I like the haberdashers making hats
And all them guys who think the earth is flat
I like illusionists, their sleight of hand
And Sargeant Pepper's
I'm the haberdasher, the hacker, the slasher
Don't you dare complain when you're hanging from my chain
To drain blood, pain will be surreal
You will
smallest haberdasher
I hear he's 28 toes. Some folks call him 28 toe low joe
I hear low joe could have stopped 9/11 from happening, but he didn't
that's obscene
Haberdasher when I pop out from the limousine
Coffee drinking when I'm counting up my Starbucks
No fucks, no chains stuck, a thunder duck.
to the future I'm about to blast
Call me the hash slinging slasher
Cuz you speak bad on my name
You get sewn up like the haberdasher
Ain't nobody stopping me
I'm
Your L.A. girlfriend has had it up to here
With your haberdasher clothes
She wants a taxi but she will not admit
That she cannot find her phone
wantalamera
I dey kill the show, nobody badder
Got to the top with no ladder
High class vibe, lemme take you higher
Got many clothes, call me haberdasher
You
Alabaster ornaments adorning my perception
As a constant reminder that this rhyming is fluorescent
Entwined in the threading of time, I'm like a haberdasher
are willing to break their backs for their master
An actor, dapper, just back from the haberdasher
Clad in fashion seen as laughable by practical
to shabby Backpacker, knock your socks off, had em dashing to the haberdasher
Avalanche of masses ravenously impassioned
Infatuated clamoring and scratching
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