Tim's Blue Flashlight, by Sandwich Massacre Subscribe to rss feed for Sandwich Massacre

I’m looking out my window
I see a funny man
He’s got some denim pants, where’s his dingo?
He’s in a funny land
It’s 11:30 at night, you’ve got a stick and blue
flashlight

*hey Tim! Whatever you’re on just gimme some
I want a hit then get off my lawn
I’m scared of the dark and tired of seeing things
Where are you from? Is that a wedding ring?

He hid in the grass and started to howl
He scared the moth man and the snowy owl
You look kind of moist, would you like a towel?
*
Looks like a communications device
That’s just nice
There can I get one?
Its not from this planet
Hey, take me with you
Do you have a gun?
That would be fun
Would you answer me?
Can you talk to me?
Do you speak english?
I really do wish… you could take me with you.
2003
Posted: 2005-11-11 13:19:49 UTC

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