Kitchen Person

Lyrics for Kitchen Person

I'll meet you at the gin-house I wasn't walking that way Here I'm lisping words so careful I eat Viennas Drunk parade My drunk parade I got my ears off a jackass I cross my t's with black I never ever knew there's a shyness A shyness... also... Help me out... to be sane Help me out... to be sane I was always a kitchen person myself (kitchen person myself) I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf (aah) Always a kitchen person myself (kitchen person myself) I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf I expect to be one who's safe We're turning the heights in turn my hardcore against the wall you will tease but I know I can talk... south central cities I was always a kitchen person myself (kitchen person myself) I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf (aah) Always a kitchen person myself (kitchen person myself) I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf I was always a kitchen person myself (kitchen person myself) I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf (aah) Always a kitchen person myself (kitchen person myself) I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf I'll tell ya 'bout it, tell me when another shelf