Started out today jello in the sand.
Went out of my way not to understand.
Walked into a tree dont you look at me.
See Im not myself phoney mystery.
Sore afraid.
Thats my tune.
Ceiling fan in my spoon.
Clothed in iron theres no denyin.
When you feel like a bent fork tine.
Feelin like a bent fork tine.
Clothed in iron theres no denyin.
Sore afraid.
Thats my tune.
Ceiling fan in my spoon.
Started out today jello in the sand.
Went out of my way not to understand.
Walked into a tree dont you look at me.
See Im not myself phoney mystery.
Sore afraid.
Thats my tune.
Ceiling fan in my spoon.
In my spoon...
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Started out today jello in the sand.
Went out of my way not to understand.
Walked into a tree dont you look at me.
See Im not myself phoney mystery.
Sore afraid.
Thats my tune.
Ceiling fan in my spoon.
Clothed in iron theres no denyin.
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