调：B minor
Intro 1
Am
Verse 1
trucker hat, cup of tea
I'm just sitting at the table
thinking about me
With my half- masked eyes
like a tear- less drone
I am the deep down clown,
you better throw me a bone
'Cause I'll be making that sound,
when they leave me alone
With the pots and pans,
my voice and my hands
And my spoon drumstick,
with this innocuous trance
You got to give me a chance
to advance this romance
So when I pick out my 'fro
I have a place I can go
Verse 2
Verse 3
Verse 4
I'm too dry to cry
Am
Photocopied Xerox pictures of dames
With two dimensional faces
make me feel ashamed
So I keep 'em tucked away
in a folder that's red
But I don't need to look at them,
'Cause they're stuck in my head
They're what I sniff when I
tell you to come right along
In my one- room shack,
you know we can't go wrong
I got nine hard inches like a pitchfork prong
and help me sing this song
Verse 5
'Cause I've been banging on the
Verse 6
F
Am
F
Am
Bb
Am
F
'Cause I've been banging on the walls
Am
F
Am
F
'Cause I'm too
Verse 7
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