typewriter
They call her a typewriter
She's been under a rock
She's just a typewriter
Doesn't know when to stop
She's beginning to rot
And she knows it's wrong
She's been living in the dirt and it's not her fault
She's been living as a worm and i'm not
Girl, we all know that you have no chance to survive
I'm telling you, telling you, telling you now to take my advice
If you don't want to believe well you can try
And honey, you, you can run, you can run, but you can't hide
They call her a typewriter
Guess she's been under a rock
She's just a typewriter
Doesn't know when to stop
She's beginning to rot
And she knows it's wrong
God, it must be really tough, living back there in the past
And god it, must, it'd really suck, that you could really hardly pass
Girl, we all know that you have no chance to survive
I'm telling you, telling you, telling you now to take my advice
If you don't want to believe well you can try
And honey, you, you can run, you can run, but you can't hide
They call her a typewriter
Guess she's been under a rock
She's just a typewriter
Doesn't know when to stop
She's beginning to rot
And she knows it's wrong
And she knows it's wrong
And she knows it's wrong
She's been under a rock
She's just a typewriter
Doesn't know when to stop
She's beginning to rot
And she knows it's wrong
She's been living in the dirt and it's not her fault
She's been living as a worm and i'm not
Girl, we all know that you have no chance to survive
I'm telling you, telling you, telling you now to take my advice
If you don't want to believe well you can try
And honey, you, you can run, you can run, but you can't hide
They call her a typewriter
Guess she's been under a rock
She's just a typewriter
Doesn't know when to stop
She's beginning to rot
And she knows it's wrong
God, it must be really tough, living back there in the past
And god it, must, it'd really suck, that you could really hardly pass
Girl, we all know that you have no chance to survive
I'm telling you, telling you, telling you now to take my advice
If you don't want to believe well you can try
And honey, you, you can run, you can run, but you can't hide
They call her a typewriter
Guess she's been under a rock
She's just a typewriter
Doesn't know when to stop
She's beginning to rot
And she knows it's wrong
And she knows it's wrong
And she knows it's wrong
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Writer(s): Marguerite Margiotta
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