Oh Gee, you fell in love with all of those words, made love to the characters
Another world/home like Norman Rockwell, you think you got something to add or tell
Snowball in hell
3rd Generation Woody Guthrie with no empirical debris/Hes upset and using me
Oh gee you tell a story some vagabond tale, creeps so slow like a little snail
You make me yawn and talk to my friends, like the thousands that have followed that trend
Got the strum and the picking down, another circus another clown, I frown
Twenty verses and you've said nothing that pertains to you and me