Cindy writes a paragraph   Says time is passing   But the bubbles in her heart   Are everlasting      Yeah, she gave her life to art   And who could blame her   It?s pretty major, fraught with danger   And stuff like that      Oh, mighty engine of good intention   You?re purring softly beside me   Grinding gently inside me   Tapping totally madly for you   For you      Says the plot is getting strange   Taken all new meaning   And the hero?s run away   And no one stopped him   But she can?t control the page   It?s taken over      There?s people dying, colons crying   And full stops finding fault   Oh, what a dolt      Mighty engine of good intention   You?re purring softly beside me   Grinding gently inside me   Tapping totally madly for you   For you, for you, for you      Cindy writes of kerosene   And broken bottles   Says the troubles were apart   Of someone?s childhood      But she can?t get past the point   Where someone?s dying   It?s pretty minor, a pithy liner   Should sort it out   But he won?t die, he just mucks about   Oh, it?s so hard      Now we?ve broken out the gin   It helps her thinking   And given into sin   We?re breathing deeply   But some thing?s on her mind   A chapter stirring   Her mind is whirling      And off she trots   To tap her keys to the top   Oh, she?s off      Mighty engine of good intention   You?re purring softly beside me   Grinding gently inside me   Tapping totally madly for you   For you, for you, for you