I said it
it's out there
that dang thing i said
out there
echo'in like a
yoddle de doh
back at me
doh
so stupid
what i said
it'll give me the vapors
just thinkin at it
like that
over and over
still be there
come tomorrow morning
maybe even
in the papers
dang nabbit!
just look'in at it
gives me hives
see it?
over on that tree?
in that dark forest
over there?
wait'in
danc'in
be'in free
outa my mouth
ah! what the hell was
I think'in
now I'm stuck
like a moron
with an empty mouth
and head full of woe
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