The FuMP

Lyrics

I’m spending too much time inside my room. My limbs are going to atrophy. I’m doomed. I need out of this space so I’m going to go to place. ‘Cause I know that place will never come to me. My apartment is a place where stuff does not. But thankfully, two limbs are things I’ve got. So I’m gonna venture forth. Traveling magnetic North. For a magnet’s what I’ve always hoped to be. I’m gonna walk like a walk guy, walk in a straight line walk to the place where there’s stuff going on Gonna walk like a guy who takes walks for a living and then I won’t be here… anymore. A walk guy is a thing I’d like to be A real walking professional, you see A real magnetic core as I walk right past your door Only stopping when the stop muse speaks to me I’ll stroll until a thing stands in my way I’ll run into the thing which is ok But forward I cannot so I’ll turn there on the spot Because clipping through the thing is not the way I’m gonna walk like a walk guy, walk in a straight line walk to the place where there’s stuff going on Gonna walk like a guy who takes walks for a living and then I won’t be here… anymore. I hope that there’s some stuff I thought there was some stuff But If there isn’t stuff then why’m I walking? Should I have ever left? I prob’ly shouldn’a left Why did I ever leave? and why’m I walking? I should have stayed at home It’s safe there in my home There’s breakfast in my home so why’m I walking? I have some eggs and toast I think I have some bacon Banana. I’ll have a banana. I’m gonna walk like a walk guy, walk in a straight line walk to the place where there’s stuff going on Gonna walk like a guy who takes walks for a living and then I won’t be here… I’m gonna walk like a walk guy, walk in a straight line walk to the place where there’s stuff going on Gonna walk like a guy who takes walks for a living and then I won’t be here… anymore.

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