The Friend Catcher lyrics

by

Rowland S. Howard



[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
I, cigarette fingers
Puff and poke
Puff and poking the smoke
Touches the ground

[Chorus]
You, your lungs and your wrists
They throb like trains
Choo choo choo
It's a prison of sound

[Post-Chorus]
Of sound

[Verse 2]
She, by my chinny chin chin
Eee-oh, eee-oh
Like a zippo smokes the way
Hope, around

[Chorus]
You, your lungs and your wrists
They throb like trains
Choo choo choo
It's a prison of sound
[Post-Chorus]
A prison of sound

[Verse 3]
She, by the hair of my chinny chin chin
Eee-oh, eee-oh, eee-oh, eee-oh
Like a zippo smokes the way
Hope, around

[Chorus]
You, your lungs and your wrists
They throb like trains
Choo choo choo
It's a prison of sound

[Outro]
I poke around
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