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My mail order girlfriend doesn't write
Her pens must be her hand has grown sore
Cross examine the
Nothing but junk

Day I day out old thing
Day in day out

I'll laugh out the and wear my cocoon
When nobody listens the man in the moon
all very hopeless
This opus I sing

So

Just like a coma me when it's over
Just a coma
Just like a coma tell me when it's
like a coma
Its over I it
She'll come visit

I'll waste in my brain daze to no end
pages and pages of utter nonsense
My heart like a pulsar squeals like a car

Just like a coma me when it's over
Just like a
Just like a coma tell me when it's
like a coma
Its I feel it
She'll never visit
Its I feel it
She'll never visit