Wingtip Repair
Tobin Sprout, Robert Pollard
A broken leg drags in the left lane
His painkillers turn to sugar
So he finds the address in his coat, "This is wink"
This is the way first
And we make life shiny, just don't move
Now you will be a dissolving universe
And goodbye under the sea, you're perfect to me
Lock up the devil in a tree
