Tim's Blue Flashlight

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By Sandwich Massacre

I’m looking out my window I see a funny man He’s got some denim pants, where’s his dingo? He’s in a funny land It’s 11:30 at night, you’ve got a stick and blue flashlight *hey Tim! Whatever you’re on just gimme some I want a hit then get off my lawn I’m scared of the dark and tired of seeing things Where are you from? Is that a wedding ring? He hid in the grass and started to howl He scared the moth man and the snowy owl You look kind of moist, would you like a towel? * Looks like a communications device That’s just nice There can I get one? Its not from this planet Hey, take me with you Do you have a gun? That would be fun Would you answer me? Can you talk to me? Do you speak english? I really do wish… you could take me with you. 2003

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