At the theater
I did meet her
And the show was whimsical and sublime
I'm in tatters
Nothing matters
Till I grasp her big disaster like a mime
She's got the squeegee on the ouija
She can squeeze me
She can please me any time
Don't disease me
Don't you sneeze me
You can cheese me any time
It's not a crime
In the first act
There was a jester
With an apple and a mango and some wine
He flung the ice cube
He was so rude
And he jousted with a flaming Hoffy Dog
She's got the squeegee on the ouija
She can squeeze me
She can please me any time
Don't disease me
Don't you sneeze me
You can cheese me any time
It's not a crime
In the courtyard
There was a large cube of lard
With decorations all around
There was a bandit
We couldn't stand it
He was sniffing the cube like a hound
She's got the squeegee on the ouija
She can squeeze me
She can please me any time
Don't disease me
Don't you sneeze me
Oh yeah
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APPEARS ON:
The History Of Beck - A Selection Of His Non-DGC Work
KCRW: 1993-07-23
YEAR RELEASED:
1994
DATE RECORDED:
July 23rd 1993
LENGTH:
2:48
WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen
PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen
Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Dallas Don Burnette
Drums
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