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Hey man, like, check this out man, really, I mean listen I was countin' the holes in the tile ceiling, you know Mumbling and with them little buttons on my mattress you know, hold it together So anyways, my strays and the tricks that my memory plays fascination and abomination on a biblical Broadway stage Like dancers and singers and a fully landscaped group and the harmony and and Dinosaurs eatin' like veggie burgers at the 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 voice too much echo I he was talkin' to yours truly, I mean me
Madam, Adam Ain't no woman, that's had 'im He's than a tree That apple tree over in his healthy way Never works, he plays around and cogitates Right now, he's his garden
Like I had to hear chorus twice, you know, before I finally got the I screamed, "I ain't Adam! I never the dude, and I ain't no either" So anyways, it's lookin' bad man, like that director's mean when he mad Like, might your career with just one nod and like cripple you, you know, for life--that's a time My legs are shakin', my stomach's knotted, my mind has I'd run if I could, but you can't hid from him, and besides jerk took my shirt and my So anyways, in the depths of my dispair, my co-star God, beautiful than Cher I screamed, "Make up! the script--please sing that chorus more"
Madam, Adam Ain't no woman, that's Adam He's stronger than a And he's freshly molded from in his healthy way Never works, he plays Sits around and He's the Original Sin now
Hey madam, that's
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