A Halo Called Fred Obsequious Lyrics

Speck of dust in my eye, don't go and make me cry. When you float in and out of my eyeball sack, to your dust bowl families I wish that you'd go back. Piece of wood in my hand won't let me do handstands. Once you were a proud part of a giant redwood tree, and you ran so far from home just to be a part of me. Oh, you're so obsequious. Microorganisms are funny when they're living in my tummy. Every thingy in the world wants to do everything I do. If they had minds of their own, they could be some great attorneys. Speck of dust, piece of wood and a microorganism.

Oh, you're still obsequious. Don't attach yourself to me.

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