Lyrics Peanut Butter - Ice Cream

Average man of middle age Like all the others
Red shirt, red face
A baby undercover
Millions and millions and millions and millions and millions
Millions and millions and millions and millions and millions of dollars
The things you make me want to scream Like all the others
Sticking to the roof of my mouth
Like peanut butter
You built this and whatever it is
It isn't for us
And it sticks to everything that you touch Like peanut butter
Millions and millions and millions and millions and millions
Millions and millions and millions and millions and millions of dollars

We'll let you explain yourself
Cause we're not buying what you have to sell

We'll let you explain yourself
Cause we're not buying what you have to sell

We'll let you explain yourself
Cause we're not buying what you have to sell