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PHISH lyrics : "Catapult"

(Doctor Davis, telephone please...Doctor Davis, telephone
please)
I'd catapult downtown

To see the galleries
And my favorite fiancee
In a lavender gown


But I'm hooked up to a machine
It performs my daily functions

Through a tube in my wien

And today that thing malfunctioned

Like a forest fire
It burnt a hole in me and I perspired


So there ain't gonna be a wedding
No love affair
No art to which none compares

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