Lyrics:
Spoon No You Re Not

i tell myself don't say that you're coming back 'cause no you're not don't say that you're pleased to meet them no you're not you're going back 'cause no you're not

i tell myself don't say that you're coming back 'cause no you're not don't say that you're pleased to meet them no you're not you're going back 'cause no you're not

Complaining that the price is high Like a well feed man with a spoon in his hand Saying who ate all the apple pie, yeah Ooh, tell me do you still believe Ooh, everything that you

from the men You can knock all day Jehovah but you can't get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're really all of that And you can leave your fake fingernails

s the little things And the joy they bring It's the little things And the joy they bring Simple as a phone call just to make it known That you're gonna

down), not a lot to do around here I thought that I would go right outta my mind Until a friend told me the news He said, "(Hey), you know that vacant

you eat, and I still ain?t pussy fuck it, everybody can get it when you?re this hot, everybody?s a critic but when you?re this high everybody?s a midget

back soon Mornings we have toast and tea I gaze across the table, she glares right back at me And when we're getting low on jam I give her the last spoonful

coming back ...soon Mornings we have toast and tea I gaze across the table, she glares right back at me And when we're running low on jam I give her the last spoonful