washboard or plate Lyrics

Empty pallette on washboard or plate I

Send a long-stressed tunneler in my place

For efficiency, you know plus she's never

Seen me up late how you don't like. I'm

Hiding above ground and my tunneler

Won't tear me down—ground efficient

Blockage tunneler content with worms

Invades the soil I showed you soil, my

Precious soil your comments on the trees

My tunneler under low heat cooking

Himself, the same as the sun he wants

It gone that orb to fade but not slowly

An image that he views and can finally

Rest and know that the cold will come

And he will be comfortable