Factotum

We were way out there, really going, and we were way into some trouble
You were where?
Outside the boundaries, inside his head ... like a nest or a hive or a hand grenade
Did you ever ask him?
Who do you think this is? Who do you think is the person I'm talking about?
Nobody ever took him home
Nobody ever took him home
Nobody ever took him anywhere
It was a kind of transmission



Credits
Writer(s): James O'brien
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