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Started out today jello in the sand
Went out of my way not to understand
Walked into a tree don't you look at me
See I'm not myself phoney mystery
Sore afraid
That's my tune
Ceiling fan in my spoon
Clothed in iron there's no denyin
When you feel like a bent fork tine
Feeling like a bent fork tine
Clothed in iron there's no denyin
Started out today jello in the sand  Went out of my way not to understand  Walked into a tree don't you look at me  See I'm not myself phoney mystery  Sore afraid  That's my tune  Ceiling fan in my spoon  Clothed in iron there's no denyin  When you feel like a bent fork tine  Feeling like a bent fork tine  Clothed in iron there's no denyin