Lyrics of Catapult

Phish

pochette album Catapult
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Doctor davis, telephone please
Doctor davis, telephone please

I'd catapult downtown
To see the galleries
And my favorite fiance
In a lavender gown

But i'm hooked up to a machine
It performs my daily functions
Through a tube in my ween

And today that thing malfunctioned
Like a forest fire
It burnt a hole in me, i perspired

So there ain't gonna be no wedding
No love affair
No art to which none compares

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