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Returning
to the Fetal Position
(Nutra Stick Productions, 1999)
Insincere
Ode to the Fan
The fan spins around in circles
It has three speeds: fast, slow, neither of the two
The fan makes me comfortable
Stops when I say, it knows what it has to do
I love that fan, it is a magical thing
Never gets tired or makes my old heart sing
Such a great thing, it makes me wonder who can
Come up with the next thing as great as the fan
Is it me
Or is it you
Or maybe someone out of the blue?
If you can,
Say that it's true
There isn't anything left to do
No other man can make the fan
Maybe I'm just rude
It possibly shows
It makes you feel good
When the old fan blows
Away from the heat
Outside on the street
I love that fan, it is a magical thing
Never gets tired or makes my old heart sing
Such a great thing it makes me wonder who can
Come up with the next thing as great as the fan
The world spins
Around on the
Blades of a magical fan
The Sun is the
Motor with lights
Hanging down from the base
words and music © 1999 Jeremy Mathews
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