Feed Me (Git It!)

Feed me
Feed me
Feed me
Feed me, Seymour
Feed me all night long
"That's right, boy!"
You can do it
Feed me, Seymour
Feed me all night long
'Cause if you feed me, Seymour
I can grow up, big and strong
Would you like a Cadillac car?
Or a guest-shot on Jack Paar?
How about a date with Hedy Lamarr
You gonna git it
How'd ya like to be a big wheel?
Dining out, for every meal
I'm the plant can make it all real
You're gonna git it
Hey, I'm your genie
I'm your friend
I'm your willin' slave
Take a chance, feed me, yeah
You know the kinda eats
The kinda ret-hot treats
The kinda sticky licky, sweets I crave
Ow! Come on, Seymour
Don't be a putz!
Trust me and your life will surely
Rival King Tut's
Show a little initiative, boy
Work up some guts
And you'll git it
I don't know
I don't know
I have so... so many strong... reservations
Should I go... and perform... mutilations?
Think about a room at the Ritz
Wrapped in velvet, covered in glitz
A little nookie gonna clean up those zits
And you'll git it... uh huh
Gee I'd like a Harley machine
Tooling around like I was James Dean
Makin' all the guys on the corner turn green!
So, go git it! Woo woo woo!
If you wanna be profound
If you really gotta justify
Take a breath and look around
A lot of folks deserve to die
Stupid woman! Christ, what a freakin' scatterbrain!
I'm sorry, doctor! I'm sorry doctor!
If you want a rationale
It isn't very hard to see
No, No, No
Stop and think it over, pal
The guy sure looks like plant food to me!
The guy sure looks like plant food to me!
The guy sure looks like plant food to me...!
He's so nasty treatin' her rough!
Smackin' her around, and always talkin' so tough!
You need blood and he's got more than enough!
I need blood and he's got more than enough!
You I need blood and he's got more than enough!
So Go Git it