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The Kitchen Sink Got Me Evicted
As requeasted, more for your reading enjoyment. Sorry Jimmy, but this one is friendly. I'll dump more pain for you later.
The Kitchen Sink Got Me Evicted
(And the Sink Cried Mary)
3am and the Jazz music drifts into my room
The sound is smooth, but shouldn't be there
With a slight disorientation
I realize it is coming from the kitchen
A drum beat played on pots and pans
And a saxophone that sounds like a fna belt
Imagine my surprise
To see the refrigerator and the stove
Jamming out to Muddy Waters
The toaster oven takes up the harmony
And the Microwave joins in on the fun
The sink takes up vocals about half way through
Imagine my surprise
I would blame it on the food but I haven't eaten all day
I would blame it on the drugs but I ran out last week
I don't think this is what they meant
When they talked about the secret life of the machine
Soon the piece is over and they start into some Lynard Skynard
the upstairs neighbors are going to bitch in the morning
Still trying to get over the shock I can only stand there and watch
Who would have ever thought that the greatest musical talent in Tucson
Was my kitchen appliances
Imagine my surprise
All night long they go at it
Everything from heavy metal to classical
Never missing a beat from one song to the next
And the sink cried Mary
Thinking how this would sound to my shrink
I went back to bed and forgot it ever happened
But ohhhhh, the neighbors are going to bitch in the morning
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Bad spellers of the world untie!!!
I am the one you warned me of
I seem to have misplaced the bullet with your name on it, but I have a whole box addressed to occupant.
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