Full Fat

It's hard to see the light
When the fridge door is closed
Tip-toe down the hall, open the door
Found out that God is a small sausage rollI fall and I crawl and I break
And I'm dreaming of Avril Lavigne
Oh, devil eyes, short skirt and thighs
And I'm on my knees againSanta Claus is green
He's not caffeine free
You want full fat
Fill that limousine
I got no cash card, no car, no mon-eyAnd adverts don't tell me what I need
He's green and not caffeine free
You want full fat
Fill that limousine
I got no cash card, no car, no mon-ey, yeahDon't read directly into the sun
And the skybox is rotting your brain
They maintain your antigrity, fill you up
Nothing more that you can do sometimesI found the door
But my mind is naturally banana
I turn off the TV
So, I read a book about televisionI put on my shoes, me coat
My hat and try to leave the house
But its all to much cause the grass is so green
So, I run back inside and I turn on the screenHe's green, he's not caffeine free
You want full fat
Fill that limousine
I got no cash card, no car, no mon-eyAnd adverts don't tell me what I need
He's green, he's not caffeine free
You want full fat
Fill that limousine
I got no cash card, no car, no mon-ey, yeahSanta Claus is green
He's not caffeine free
You want full fat
Fill that limousine
I got no cash card, no car, no mon-eyAnd adverts don't tell me what I need
He's green and not caffeine free
You want full fat
Fill that limousine
I got no cash card, no car, no mon-eyAnd adverts don't tell me what I need
He's green and not caffeine free
You want full fat
Fill that limousine
I got no cash card, no car, no mon-ey