Catapult Lyrics by Phish

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Catapult Lyrics by Phish

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(Doctor Davis, telephone please...Doctor Davis, telephone please)

I'd catapult downtown to see the galleries

And my favorite fiancee in a lavender gown

But I'm hooked up to a machine

It performs my daily functions through a tube in my wien

And today that thing malfunctioned

Like a forest fire it burnt a hole in me and I perspired

So there ain't gonna be a wedding

No love affair, no art to which none compares

(Doctor Davis, telephone please...Doctor Davis, telephone please) I'd catapult downtown to see the galleries And my favorite fiancee in a lavender gown But I'm hooked up to a machine It performs my daily functions through a tube in my wien And today that thing malfunctioned Like a forest fire it burnt a hole in me and I perspired So there ain't gonna be a wedding No love affair, no art to which none compares

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