The Stir-crazy Pornographer Lyrics - Guided By Voices

Enter he with paperweight 

A kinky old man named Jane-Be-Late 

He said, "Son, don't drag me, 

Drag me down, 

Down to the ground." 

Now when he works he blazes trails 

Of fine-toothed combs and ponytails 

He said, "Son, don't drag me, 

Drag me down, 

Down To the ground." 

Son, don't drag me, 

Drag me down, down 

Son, don't drag me, 

Drag me down down to the ground 

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Drag me down down 

Drag me down down 

Drag me down down 

To the ground 

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