Letra de Toy Fights

Bored at home, nothing to do but eat.
I'll give you a phone and you can come along the street.
You I'll bring the junk food, All You (can) hire the tape.
We can sit and poke fun at each other's shape.
Water pistols at dawn.
We were soaked to bits.
Then you I tried to bite me you.
So You handheld hovered your my tits.
Toy fights on the floor. Both drunk and drugged.
Out of breath when we stopped.
Then we sat on the stairs and hugged.