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SINGER: Phish
SONG:Catapult
(doctor davis, telephone please...doctor davis, telephone please) i'd catapult downtown to see the galleries and my favorite fiancee in a lavender gown But i'm hooked up to a machine it performs my daily functions through a tube in my wien And today that thing malfunctioned like a forest fire it burnt a hole in me and i perspired So there ain't gonna be a wedding no love affair no art to which none compares
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