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Yikeso Bikeso

from Bumfuzzle by Sponkers

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I need a roommate; I need a couch
I need a TV. Mine's moving out.
I don't wanna make out.
Can't stand to shove my tongue in your small mouth.

Don't idealize other strangers before you've ever even met.
Hit that button with red circle on your audiocassette
And duplicate the playback in your little wooden tape deck.
Don't idealize other strangers.

Yeah.

I'm still wearing my ex girlfriend's clothes.
Pent up; avoidant 'til my bearings grow.
In moderation every stoic knows
That one should never wear ex girlfriends' clothes.
Of inundations it's the bottommost,
Even if you think you look better in em anyway
One should never wear ex girlfriends' clothes.

Yeah.

Yikeso bikeso, everybody ghosts.
Gamophobia knows such anecdotes.
I can't unsee her face as a cockroach,
Yet I'm wearing my ex girlfriend's coat.

Yeah.

Much too big a bite of sobering thought:
"Look here, the free world," said the argonaut
Watching the mountains he so avidly sought.
Local militia saw a lesson to be taught.
Unseen, it only took one gunshot.
Now his body's left to rot.
"Look here, the free world," said the argonaut.

Yeah.

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from Bumfuzzle, released December 19, 2017

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