Buster's Lament
Featuring the Wall of Monkeys
(Anderson)

I flicker on the screen, a space cadet with scripted lines to say.
Some poor director's dream, a black-and-white Sunday matinee.
But someday they'll know who I am. They'll call me Buster Crabbe...


All words and music © 1990 Redundant Steaks

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