He wear
no shoeshine, he got toe-jam football
He got
monkey finger, he shoot Coca-Cola
He say,
"I know you, you know me"
One thing
I can tell you is you got to be free.
He bag
production, he got walrus gumboot
He got
Ono sideboard, he one spinal cracker
He got
feet down below his knee
Hold you
in his armchair, you can feel his disease.
He
roller-coaster, he got early warnin'
He got
muddy water, he one mojo filter
He say,
"One and one and one is three"
Got to be
good-lookin' 'cause he's so hard to see.
Maybe the policeman will catch him. The description is vast and with some kind of accuracy.
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