PHISH - The Mango Song lyrics

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Spasm waiter dropping to his knees, sees<br>Slander on wrap paper ties<br>Lifting up his head he feels the sunlight in his eyes<br><br>Grasp a kettle top and shoot the breeze, please<br>Ramble while slop scraper sighs<br>Tossing in his bed at night he'll dream until he dies<br><br>Operations at the sink<br>The dribble liquid visible beneath his troubled eyes<br>Feels it tilt and start to slide<br><br>Mask a pretty hopper's foot with squeeze cheese<br>Dangle some grape apple pies<br>Tranquil and serene until he runs out of supplies<br><br>Your hands and feet are mangos<br>You're gonna be a genius anyway<br><br>Your hands and feet are mangos<br>You're gonna be a genius anyway<br><br>[all three verses superimposed upon one another]