One Legged Bridge Jumper Breaks Good Leg in Plunge
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โฑ๏ธ 3:15 duration
๐ ID: 11316415
๐ Lyrics
The big boy, on the welfare cart
Takes up three quarters of a seat
And the junkie chick, hangs on for dear life
She is nervous and somewhat wobbly
She's got track marks on her arms
They tell all about her past
"Will she be here next year?" I ask
She's suspicious and onto me
Craning to see just what I'm scribbling
The signal cord nearly rips off my head
As she yanks on it with all her strength
She is angry with energy
Ever clearly on her way uptown
She is wearing a gawk and frown
Her pencil thin legs clicking together
Like a wind chime in a wind storm
Is this of the norm?
There she goes out the back door
My birdlike eye scans the welfare cart for a new source of inspiration
A point of interest until I reach my final destination
Just who will be next?
For my character assassination attempt?
Just who will be next?
How about that one legged bridge jumper
Who broke his good leg in the plunge
I said, how about that one legged bridge jumper
Who broke his good leg in the plunge? Yeah
Yeah, he'd make a good character study or is he busy studying me?
Now I'm the one craning to see if he's scribbling about me
Takes up three quarters of a seat
And the junkie chick, hangs on for dear life
She is nervous and somewhat wobbly
She's got track marks on her arms
They tell all about her past
"Will she be here next year?" I ask
She's suspicious and onto me
Craning to see just what I'm scribbling
The signal cord nearly rips off my head
As she yanks on it with all her strength
She is angry with energy
Ever clearly on her way uptown
She is wearing a gawk and frown
Her pencil thin legs clicking together
Like a wind chime in a wind storm
Is this of the norm?
There she goes out the back door
My birdlike eye scans the welfare cart for a new source of inspiration
A point of interest until I reach my final destination
Just who will be next?
For my character assassination attempt?
Just who will be next?
How about that one legged bridge jumper
Who broke his good leg in the plunge
I said, how about that one legged bridge jumper
Who broke his good leg in the plunge? Yeah
Yeah, he'd make a good character study or is he busy studying me?
Now I'm the one craning to see if he's scribbling about me
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:23.72] The big boy, on the welfare cart
[00:28.92] Takes up three quarters of a seat
[00:34.23] And the junkie chick, hangs on for dear life
[00:39.49] She is nervous and somewhat wobbly
[00:46.73] She's got track marks on her arms
[00:52.31] They tell all about her past
[00:57.73] "Will she be here next year?" I ask
[01:03.93] She's suspicious and onto me
[01:09.08] Craning to see just what I'm scribbling
[01:14.97] The signal cord nearly rips off my head
[01:19.35] As she yanks on it with all her strength
[01:27.09] She is angry with energy
[01:32.63] Ever clearly on her way uptown
[01:38.07] She is wearing a gawk and frown
[01:43.26] Her pencil thin legs clicking together
[01:47.35] Like a wind chime in a wind storm
[01:52.73] Is this of the norm?
[01:56.27]
[02:03.75] There she goes out the back door
[02:05.44] My birdlike eye scans the welfare cart for a new source of inspiration
[02:09.80] A point of interest until I reach my final destination
[02:15.76] Just who will be next?
[02:19.57] For my character assassination attempt?
[02:25.21] Just who will be next?
[02:30.18] How about that one legged bridge jumper
[02:31.96] Who broke his good leg in the plunge
[02:35.01] I said, how about that one legged bridge jumper
[02:37.43] Who broke his good leg in the plunge? Yeah
[02:40.42] Yeah, he'd make a good character study or is he busy studying me?
[02:46.67] Now I'm the one craning to see if he's scribbling about me
[02:55.08]
[00:28.92] Takes up three quarters of a seat
[00:34.23] And the junkie chick, hangs on for dear life
[00:39.49] She is nervous and somewhat wobbly
[00:46.73] She's got track marks on her arms
[00:52.31] They tell all about her past
[00:57.73] "Will she be here next year?" I ask
[01:03.93] She's suspicious and onto me
[01:09.08] Craning to see just what I'm scribbling
[01:14.97] The signal cord nearly rips off my head
[01:19.35] As she yanks on it with all her strength
[01:27.09] She is angry with energy
[01:32.63] Ever clearly on her way uptown
[01:38.07] She is wearing a gawk and frown
[01:43.26] Her pencil thin legs clicking together
[01:47.35] Like a wind chime in a wind storm
[01:52.73] Is this of the norm?
[01:56.27]
[02:03.75] There she goes out the back door
[02:05.44] My birdlike eye scans the welfare cart for a new source of inspiration
[02:09.80] A point of interest until I reach my final destination
[02:15.76] Just who will be next?
[02:19.57] For my character assassination attempt?
[02:25.21] Just who will be next?
[02:30.18] How about that one legged bridge jumper
[02:31.96] Who broke his good leg in the plunge
[02:35.01] I said, how about that one legged bridge jumper
[02:37.43] Who broke his good leg in the plunge? Yeah
[02:40.42] Yeah, he'd make a good character study or is he busy studying me?
[02:46.67] Now I'm the one craning to see if he's scribbling about me
[02:55.08]