The Muffin Man
My Favorite Courdaroys
Severe Tire Damage
They call me Dr. Worm. Good morning, how are you, I'm Dr.
Worm. Im interested in things. Im not a real doctor but I
am a real worm I am an actual worm. I live like a worm. I
like to play the drums. I think I'm getting good but I can
handle critisim. Ill show you what I know and you can tell
me if you think Im getting better on the drums. I leave
the door unlocked because I cant here the doorbell.
When I get into it I cant tell if you are watching me
twirling the stick. When I give the signal my friend rabie
vole will play the solo.
(Insert Bass solo)
Someday somebody else besides me will call me by my stage
name they will (stop insturments)
Call me Dr. Worm. Good morning how are you? Im Dr. Worm.
Im intrested in things. Im not a real doctor but I am a
real worm. (start music)I am an actual worm. I live like a
worm. I like to play the drums. I think I'm getting good
but I can handle critisim. And you can tell me if you
think Im getting better on the drums. Im not a real doctor
but they call me Dr. Wormmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
*sigh* Memorys of ninth grade. Simple times they were. I
was completely introvert at the time of course couldnt
stand up for myself afraid of girls. *sigh* Good times. I
had friends. Still have one friend. Good ole will. That
crazy bastard. LOL. Crazy bastard in a good way. Will that
song should be our song. Yeah. Good times ninth grade.
I need to find someone to talk to lol. Well life was a lot
easier back when I was in ninth grade. My heart hadnt
broken and I hadnt been introduced to the evils of the
world. But I had been recently reintroduced to they might
be giants. A most excellent band indeed. Quoting a review
of a tmbg album I once read. "There are two kinds of
people in this world. Those who get They Might Be Giants
and those who just dont." Well I really dont have anything
left to say.