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PHISH - Fluffhead lyrics

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Fluffhead was a man<br>With a horrible disease<br>Could not find no cure<br>Won't you help him if you please? <br><br>Fluff came to my door / fluff came to new york (two parts)<br>Askin' me for change<br>His eyes were clear and pure<br>But his mind was so deranged<br><br>Fluff went to a banker<br>Askin' for some bills<br>The banker said, I ain't got that<br>But I sure got some powerful pills.

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