Whether a lover; a fighter
a dancer; some kind of cosmic joker
old lady jumped up from her loom
and smacked me in the head with a firepoker
Firepoker Zen
It’s not easy
Firepoker Zen
What else can appease me
I went to get a glass of tea
in a shop the other day
that old lady walloped me
and sent me on my way
Firepoker Zen
It’s not easy
Firepoker Zen
It’s not easy
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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