Fingerlings

Now if you think I'm wasting your time again I'm wasting your time When you pick me up in duty free That's when I thought I'd be the cross in your T Or must see TV Tram pam pam pam, but If you think...

When I was a little boy I threw away my action toys I became obsessed with operation with Hearts and minds and certain glands You learn to keep a steady hand And thus began a morbid fascination...

My pitiful sorrows have seen more tomorrows than yours My rain really pours At least more than yours At least more than yours In the depths of my sadness there's a beautiful madness you see It's right...