Sitting on a dusty sofa
Speaking on some rusty themes
Living an old-fashioned life
Living an old-fashioned life down
It’s like a soother I can’t spit
Like a clown nose that doesn’t fit
Like a party in a pit
Birthday party in a pit
I walked your mind up and down
I found nothing in good repair
I walked your mind up and down
I found nothing nothing nothing
You took me down to Earth
Little stuffy planet in your head
Now knock out that buzzing dirth
Of everything I had.
Cause I walked your mind up and down
And found nothing like exit
I walked your mind up and down
I found nothing nothing nothing nothing
Sitting on a dusty sofa
Speaking on some rusty themes
Living an old-fashioned life
Living an old-fashioned life down
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