作曲 : Les Claypool/Primus By the light of lamp I'll sit to type My notes on tab at my side I don't see the sun much these days Fluorescent tan covers my hide How much impact shall I have this time? My goal today is to reach the deadline I write between the lines, I deal with fantasy, I report the facts Give them to me, please Ham and egg salad on white bread gives me company on nights like this Pack of mentholated cigarettes keeps my air nice and thick When I write, words flow like coins from a candy box Get out of my way, I've got something to say The pulse is beating louder now, the pulse is beating louder now The cramps in my hands grow more intense with each Tik, tik, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap on the keys My social life is at an end, so it seems to be Why don't I just trample on your lawn today? I'll take the skies of blue and turn 'em [Incomprehensible] skies of gray I write between the lines, I deal with fantasy, I am the pressman Acknowledge me Mother always told, "Never stay too far from home" The little lady said, "Boy, you'll never have to be alone'Cause you build with fountain penYou create the memory stain, you are the pressmanStand up straight, boy"
作曲 : Les Claypool/Primus By the light of lamp I'll sit to type My notes on tab at my side I don't see the sun much these days Fluorescent tan covers my hide How much impact shall I have this time? My goal today is to reach the deadline I write between the lines, I deal with fantasy, I report the facts Give them to me, please Ham and egg salad on white bread gives me company on nights like this Pack of mentholated cigarettes keeps my air nice and thick When I write, words flow like coins from a candy box Get out of my way, I've got something to say The pulse is beating louder now, the pulse is beating louder now The cramps in my hands grow more intense with each Tik, tik, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap on the keys My social life is at an end, so it seems to be Why don't I just trample on your lawn today? I'll take the skies of blue and turn 'em [Incomprehensible] skies of gray I write between the lines, I deal with fantasy, I am the pressman Acknowledge me Mother always told, "Never stay too far from home" The little lady said, "Boy, you'll never have to be alone'Cause you build with fountain penYou create the memory stain, you are the pressmanStand up straight, boy"
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