Aimee Mann - Gumby lyrics

Gumby, I just can’t do anything, can’t do anything right don’t ask me if I’ll help when helping you just means someone to fight It’s so hard putting on your clothes you don’t even move to cover your skin why move, moving is how things begin the front yard taken by the crows blackguards with their shiny pieces of tin so much fury you bury it in Gumby, we should call your daughter please, call your daughter again you must see things are getting harder and getting more out of hand Dude, you’re not even that old how bad must it be to be bad as this all day, filling a bottomless pit all these trinkets bought and sold all tokens you’ve thrown down to the abyss there’s a bottom that you’ll never hit And I don’t know just how you explain this to a kid with nowhere to live tell her that the father she has means well but just has nothing to give Gumby… you should call your daughter again don’t call me… call your daughter.