Lyrics
Butterflies at his feet,
And snakes tangled in his hair.
He is glued to his typewriter,
Telling the story,
of he can’t believe his chair.
In the tree outside the wind hides,
Waiting to make her move.
Curled up in yellow invincible.
Wanting to blow the answers,
To the man with nothing to prove.
To the man with nothing to prove.
Butterflies at his feet,
And snakes tangled in his hair.
He is glued to his typewriter,
Telling the story,
of he can’t believe his chair.
In the tree outside the wind hides,
Waiting to make her move.
Curled up in yellow invincible.
Wanting to blow the answers,
To the man with nothing to prove
To the man with nothing to prove.
.
Video man
Video man
Make the world look new again
With a super eight handy cam
Video man
Video man
Make the world seem bright again
And put it in the palm of my hand
Make the world seem bright again
And put it in the palm of my hand
Video man
Make the world seem bright again
And put it in the palm of my hand
Video man
Make the world seem bright again
And put it in the palm of my hand
Video man
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