Stormy Pinkness - Lyrics by They Might Be Giants


Lyrics
Stormy pinkness, human weakness
Fills my jolly cup with gloom
Your progression, my digression
Forty days this afternoon
The things we cherish are small indeed
So much the larger the need
Stormy pinkess
Set me thanklessly free
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