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Frank Black Teenager Of The Year

I've had it with this town I never saw those shifting skies I never saw the ground Or the sunset rise I want to live on an abstract plain I'm building

whole thing started There was a crowd and then we parted Don't know if I'll ever go back It's a long way across all of this black Here I am in my bucket

Once stood a man on my face Ooh yeah, on my face Gobbled him up 'cause my taste Leaves nothing to waste Hear the riddle that I say (x2) What is fair

My name is Chip And I'm different I don't conform I wear a different uniform I'm out of the blue And so you are, too Let me sing about one thing that

scheming behemoth Licking salt in their cave Being together is their zenith It's how they behave Now we're hanging in tandem Six trillion miles a year

It takes photon power And eight minutes of an hour To make it to our sun And I know it sounds weird But it'll take you four years To make the next one

You've got a sad face You don't show it And you're smiling it, too Even in deep, deep outer space There's something for you I'm Sir Rockaby And rockin

Wait It isn't so great Since you learned karate chop You're walking machs And I'm just swimming in the slop You wave your wand at me And make me dance

Had a bit part An endless reel It always played in slo-mo But now it's fast A spinning wheel I know the dynamo My heart Is cast Speedy Marie Ahead of