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Assisted living in the tar-pit town of Reese You know, at least you said that you did Resisted giving when the gift sounds a good increase But you don't, at least in the eyes of a kid You said "Now do I hear the flame would burn" You said it was none of my concern No joke, now it's the laugh of the hour You sent it to her in the non-common day You spoke too soon about the grace of her power But now you're left with the punchline delivery Well that's too high for me to sing You stopped watching all the Game shows that challenge you Yeah, that's old, at least that's what you said to me No auction block in the trivia to the shining true In harm's way of the old man and the sea You never gave any thought to this eternity You said the clock just won't leave Well, all right.. No joke, now it's the laugh of the hour You sent it to her in the non-common day You spoke too soon about the grace of her power But now you'll have to wait for the punchline delivery The punchline delivery.. Oooh.. Well that's too high for me. To sing. |
| The Punchline Delivery - Union Maid 10, March 19th 2003 |
| These lyrics/titles are unofficial and have been transcribed by fans. Stuff in []'s are uncertain lines. If you have a clue to what they might be, please email me. |
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