Throwing Muses
The Fat Skier

Soap And Water

Track A4
 
It's like atomic theory Don't leave me when the train comes Or when we die, don't leave me in another life It's like atomic day If you bring me to the light, I can't twist the day If you overrate me, I won't talk If you chain me, chain me, I can't walk If you walk me I'll move Oh-oh-oh... Can't we go away? You may bring me to another time The school closed its doors I caught three stars and grilled them Pack the jury full of water Only if they haul her off She lives on TV, soap and water She caught three stars and carried them home In her doghouse, she does it sideways She goes back to her jewel thief She does it backwards, I don't know her I live on soap and water I want a clean me I want a washed hand I wanna know my feet My skin is unwashed My skin is unwashed Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Oh oh oh oh oh ohh! I caught a star though
 
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