Human Eyeballs On Toast

Let me correct you -- these are the lyrics as written by Peter Broderick himself on his website. The link: http://www.peterbroderick.net/?p=101

HUMAN EYEBALLS ON TOAST

feathers and a cage too small chemicals that make us tall too fast too fast

all my friends look the same all of us feel the same pain always pain

artificial sunlight here perfectly calibrated year and it feels wrong

so every time i see a man i dream about his face in a frying pan human eyeballs on toast

but when they seared off my beak i realized just how weak we are we are

and if i had a bigger brain i’d surely find a way to take my own life i’d end it all right here before my meat is how they want it mmmmmmmmmmmmmm

but that might be the only part of my body that you haven’t tried to change my altered life is the worst miracle my peanut can’t imagine mmmmhhhmmmmmmmm

Please correct them... By the way this is my favorite song from Broderick.