Lemonheads Ceiling Fan In My Spoon
Started out today jello in the sand Went out of my way not to understand Walked into a tree don't you look at me See I'm not myself phoney mystery Sore afraid That's my tune Ceiling fan in my spoon Clothed in iron there's no denyin When you feel like a bent fork tine Feeling like a bent fork tine Clothed in iron there's no denyin