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Cindy writes a paragraph Says time is passing But the bubbles in her heart Are everlasting Yeah, she gave her life to art And who could blame her Itâs pretty major, fraught with danger And stuff like that Oh, mighty engine of good intention Youâre purring softly beside me Grinding gently inside me Tapping totally madly for you For you Says the plot is getting strange Taken all new meaning And the heroâs run away And no one stopped him But she canât control the page Itâs taken over Thereâs people dying, colons crying And full stops finding fault Oh, what a dolt Mighty engine of good intention Youâre purring softly beside me Grinding gently inside me Tapping totally madly for you For you, for you, for you Cindy writes of kerosene And broken bottles Says the troubles were apart Of someoneâs childhood But she canât get past the point Where someoneâs dying Itâs pretty minor, a pithy liner Should sort it out But he wonât die, he just mucks about Oh, itâs so hard Now weâve broken out the gin It helps her thinking And given into sin Weâre breathing deeply But some thingâs on her mind A chapter stirring Her mind is whirling And off she trots To tap her keys to the top Oh, sheâs off Mighty engine of good intention Youâre purring softly beside me Grinding gently inside me Tapping totally madly for you For you, for you, for you |