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Ghost Dream - Hymie's Basement
After salvaging a good
But rotting wood bass guitar
On a late night trip to the city dump
The man with the dirty
Disco twelve inch hands
Got in his light blue van
And heading to the school dance
He noticed cold water
Creeping up the cuffs of his pants
He swerved to dodge two people
Planting flowers in the middle
Of the on-ramp
And as the water
Level in the van
It began to rise
He attributed the water
To the bass guitar
And that's probably why
It was in the trash in the first place
And as the water got to
The bottom of his ribcage
He thought about his laundry
In the back
And the brand new dressed shirt
And how the water'd sog
The start right out of the collar
He probably should have pulled
Right over to the shoulder
But he was late for the dance
And he couldn't reach
The bass from where he sat
To throw it out the window
He was five minutes from
Where the function was
And he could hold his breath
For two or so minutes if he must
Brand new skinny ghost
Meet your brand new angel monster
Microwave meet your maker
Brand new skinny ghost
Meet your brand new angel monster
Microwave meet your maker
Brand new skinny ghost
Meet your brand new angel monster
Microwave meet your maker
Brand new skinny ghost
Meet your brand new angel monster
Microwave meet your maker
