(Steen) (Spooner/Tubes)
out of Lead guitar and Rest of the band Said on baby Oh God, oh and white, yeah Polish in a bun, in the sun It's
Hey man, like, check this out man, really, I mean listen I was countin' the holes in the acoustic tile ceiling, you Mumbling and fumbling them little buttons on my mattress you know, hold it together So anyways, my mind strays and the tricks that my memory Like fascination and abomination on a biblical stage dancers and singers and a fully landscaped gospel group and the and whatever and Dinosaurs like veggie burgers at the snack bar out front in the lobby, you So on the same stage is me, naked like an empty page That's I heard him Like a director's with too much echo I guess he was talkin' to truly, I mean me
Madam, that's Ain't no woman, that's had 'im stronger than a tree That tree over there in his healthy way Never works, he never Sits and cogitates Right now, he's planting his
Like I had to hear that twice, you know, before I finally got the I screamed, "I ain't Adam! I seen the dude, and I ain't no either" So anyways, it's really lookin' bad man, that director's mean when he mad Like, might wreck your career with just one nod and like you, you know, for a long time My legs are shakin', my knotted, my mind has gone I'd run if I could, but you can't hid from him, and that jerk took my shirt and my So anyways, in the depths of my dispair, my co-star God, more beautiful Cher I screamed, "Make up! Gimme the script--please sing that more"
Madam, that's Ain't no other woman, that's He's stronger than a And freshly molded from clay in his healthy way Never works, he plays around and cogitates He's the Original Sin now
Hey madam, Adam
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