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Tub Ring - Poland Whole/madam I'm Adam lyrics
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 Coming out of 
 Lead guitar and drums 
 Rest of the band comes 
 Heavy 
 Said come on baby 
 Oh God, oh shit 
 Black and white, yeah 
 Polish sausages 
 In a bun, in the sun 
 It's hit-and-run 
 Hey man, like, like check this out man, really, I mean listen 
 I was countin' the holes in the acoustic tile ceiling, you know 
 Mumbling and fumbling with them little buttons on my mattress 
 You know, that hold it together 
 So anyways, my mind strays and the tricks that my memory plays 
 Like fascination and abomination on a biblical Broadway stage 
 Like dancers and singers and a fully landscaped gospel group 
 And the harmony and whatever and 
 Dinosaurs eatin' like veggie burgers at the snack bar out front 
 In the lobby, you know 
 So anyways on the same stage is me, naked like an empty page 
 That's when I heard him 
 Like a director's voice with too much echo 
 I guess he was talkin' to yours truly, I mean me 
 Madam, that's Adam 
 Ain't no other woman, that's had 'im 
 He's stronger than a tree 
 That apple tree over there 
 Wealthy in his healthy way Tub Ring - Poland Whole/madam I'm Adam - http://motolyrics.com/tub-ring/poland-whole-madam-im-adam-lyrics.html
 Never works, he never plays 
 Sits around and cogitates 
 Right now, he's planting his garden 
 Like I had to hear that chorus twice, you know, before I finally 
 Got the picture 
 I screamed, "I ain't Adam! I never seen the dude, and I ain't no 
 Virgin either" 
 So anyways, it's really lookin' bad man, like that director's 
 Mean when he gets mad 
 Like, might wreck your career with just one nod and like cripple 
 You, you know, for life--that's a long time 
 My legs are shakin', my stomach's knotted, my mind has gone 
 Neurotic 
 I'd run if I could, but you can't hid from him, and besides that 
 Jerk took my shirt and my trousers 
 So anyways, in the depths of my dispair, my co-star arrives--oh God, 
 More beautiful than Cher 
 I screamed, "Make up! Gimme the script--please sing that chorus 
 Once more" 
 Madam, that's Adam 
 Ain't no other woman, that's Adam 
 He's stronger than a tree 
 And he's freshly molded from clay 
 Wealthy in his healthy way 
 Never works, he never plays 
 Sits around and cogitates 
 He's inventing the Original Sin now 
Hey madam, that's Adam
Poland Whole--all people what's cold









