Corvette Bummer

Jeff Beck

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    All my days i had moldy bread
    Robot brains and the flyin' airplanes
    Hollowed out and filled with dust
    Rockin' like a hurricane under the rug
    Bored to the core on a sunken boat
    A worn out candle and a plastic coat
    A ziplock bag, a pelican bone
    A perfect shape, a cardboard reject
    Overfed, electric comatose
    Riding in the air, invisible socks
    A broken blanket, flamin' sawdust
    Wakin' up in the shadow of a piece of dirt

    Gonna fly like a dog
    Gonna leap right out the wall
    Gonna walk around this town with a can o' whiskey
    Gonna run like a bird
    Gonna roll out in the dirt
    Gonna run around this town with the phone machine

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    Yellow cat layin flat on the road
    Molten lead shootin' out the ground
    Tinfoil witch burnin' under the bridge
    Flap your wings and leap out the window
    Put a glass eye in the eyes of god,
    Nuke the kiss
    Polaroid cupcake
    Take it to the limit, new wave biscuit
    Camouflage gimmick, whip out like never before

    Gonna jump like a fly
    Gonna burn like a pig
    Gonna flap around and pass out on the kitchen floor
    Gonna crawl like a rock
    Gonna dance like a worm
    Gonna take my shoes right off and smell my socks

    Fly like a squirrel
    Gonna swim like a chicken
    Gonna weedwack a plate of noodles in the afternoon
    Gonna melt like a weasel
    Gonna fry like a kid
    Gonna get my walkie talkie, and some mustard and
    Some mayonnaise, and a mermaid, and some macaroni, bricks, and some
    Telephone wires, and phone machines, and a fax machine, and a...(laughing)

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