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Texty: Spoon. Gimme Fiction. The Infinite Pet.


Hung up and bent on a stranger
Just trying to swing a full-time ride
I never knew the cold hand of danger
Til I met this one and took it inside

Now I can't get near it
Don't want to hear it
My cover's blown
I walked in the rain like a drone
All the way to Marquette

The infinite pet

I got something to tell you
Far outside the black and the white
Aw I got something I want to tell you
But who will receive it tonight

When I got up I cut my neckrug off
Resigned my name to the ranks of the blamed and the scoffed
Cursing the day I met

The infinite pet
Comes when you pirouette
The infinite pet

Hung up and bent on a stranger
Just trying to hitch a full-time ride
I never knew the coat check was danger
Til I met this one and took it inside
I sat back I put my neckshirt on
Resigned myself to the fate of the failed and the conned
Just like the day I met

The infinite pet
Cheaper than all your threats
The infinite pet
Comes when you pirouette
The infinite pet
How'd you pay back that debt
Ooh the infinite pet
The the the the infinite pet
Aw the infinite pet
The infinite