Jazz Butcher

She's A Yo-Yo

Jazz Butcher


She left the cat in the air with something dead in its mouth 
Packed her garbage collection in a bag 
And then she headed down south 
All join in the behavioural sink 
She was on drugs, now she's on the brink 
She's the angriest animal ever 
She came through on the phone like a native 
She's a yo yo 
You get a slap in the head for your birthday honey 
It's not my fault if everybody wants to 
Now I'm going just as fast as I can 
And I still feel like the elephant man 

He's the king of inanimate objects 
He woke up too late as usual 
Yeah, right 
We live in a sink of iniquity 
Nothing we do makes sense 

Queuing at the checkout of the twentieth century 
Nothing we do makes sense 

It's modern living on sweets 
And it's modern too to live on the streets 
Animals all go everywhere head first 
That's how when they bump into things it hurts 
She's the angriest animal ever 
She fell off the plane like a waitress 
She's a yo yo (x5) 

Mr. Norris turned left at the lights in Berlin 
It's so appropriate it makes me grin 
Shoop! Shoop! Put him with the others!