Typewriter Key Jam

What a wonder it would be to
Be made out of cardboard
I made a twenty-seven
Foot long cape out of the backdrop

Write that down
Write that down
Man, you gotta write that down
Write that down
Write that down
Man, you gotta write that down

Finger motor jam, put down the pen
Before you break what you can't buy
Holy Ghost waiting till the end of time
For a lovely little thimble ornament

Write that down
Write that down
Man, you gotta write that down
Write that down
Write that down
Man, you gotta write that down

Put a leash around the ocean
And go take a walk to the grocery store

What was that you said
A hundred thousand years ago?
I've been stoned at the wedding
This whole time
Don't make me ruffle you up
I've got the goods and
You know I've got the punches
Ready up these trimmed sleeves

Write that down
Write that down
Man, you gotta throw that bottle down
Which is which
And who is who
Is none of my concern

What was that you said
A hundred thousand years ago?
I'm drowning in the third hazy circle
Of hell with a great-big-jolly
Mother-loving-folly
Who'd-you-call-Holly?
Typewriter key jam



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