"Disconcerting sonata" genre: Acoustic
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	Lyrics Lonely limpid humble pie Is starin' from my plate Honeybunny-itis Just about made me late I came to town and looked around I tried to chew the fat There were dogs-a-barkin', angle parkin' What do you think of that? She lived behind the general store She posed as Santa Claus She killed a bear, she ran for mayor She designed the innocuous vase I came on quite caringly And then a licked my lips She used her body sparingly And she made me low-fat chips Spruce me up and check my vital signs Before you leave I was the victim of the pretense That I myself believed I enquired just as to The state that you were in Then you up and suddenly jerked A fishhook through my skin Now it seems irrelevant That we sanctified our trust The air's gone from our love affair Our bodies have no thrust I left town quite early While the motel sheets were damp Some lonely in-betweeners honked & Passed me on the ramp

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