If dire consequences were sold
In creepy dime stores
Would you choose my favorite hat
And would my hat bring fame
Maybe because it rotated
Or had a mouth
Perhaps I was just rolling
Going into obsolete places
Acting like a chair was a person.
You sold my hat
I hugged you in person.
In creepy dime stores
Would you choose my favorite hat
And would my hat bring fame
Maybe because it rotated
Or had a mouth
Perhaps I was just rolling
Going into obsolete places
Acting like a chair was a person.
You sold my hat
I hugged you in person.