it's nothing, it's so normal you just sit there I could play so much but I don't go there cuz I don't want to I was thinking if you were lonely maybe we could play here and no one would know at least not to the point that we would think so everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking about some other gnome it's best if we all keep it under our pointy hats I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do but I'm loney now, and I don't know how to get it back to gnome this don't mean that, I own you this ain't no good, in fact you're phony as plastic but things worked out just like I wanted too if you see me out you don't know me try to turn your little head, try to give me some room to figure out just what I'm going to do and everyone here, hates everyone here for collecting just like they do it's best if we all keep this quiet instead and I couldn't tell, why everyone here was looking at me like they do but I'm sorry now, and I don't know how to get it back to gnome everyone here, is wondering what it's like to be with some other gnome everyone here's to blame, everyone here gets caught up in the pleasure of the play, everyone hides shades of sage, but looking inside they're not the same, they're not the same and we're all grown ups now, but we don't know how to get it back to gnome everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking 'bout some other gnome it's best if we all keep this under our pointy hats I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do but they're sold out now, and I don't know how, sold out now there's no getting back to gnome |
"Back 2 Gnome" |
©2001 by Rebecca J. Burke & Hashbrown Casserole for the Matchbox Twenty Soul, Inc. |
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The first of several parodies of Adam, and what else? His gnomes! Based on "Back 2 Good" by Matchbox Twenty. |