dum dum dum i feel like a word processor
but i really wanna be a typewriter
in Paris
on a hot muggy day
.
it is there that
i hear the poetry of everyday words
escape in a gasp like,
“aaaaahhh!“
dum dum dum i feel like a word processor
but i really wanna be a typewriter
in Paris
on a hot muggy day
.
it is there that
i hear the poetry of everyday words
escape in a gasp like,
“aaaaahhh!“