Frank Zappa & The Mothers Of Invention Pygmy Twylyte Lyrics
            Green hocker croakin
            In the pygmy twylyte
        
            Crankin an a-c__en
            In the winchells do-nut midnite
        
            Out of his deep on a 'fore day run
            Hurtin for sleep in the quaalude moonlight
        
            Green hocker in a greyhound locker
            Smokin in the pygmy twylyte
        
            Joined the bus on the 33rd seat
            By the doo-doo room with the reek replete
        
            Crystal eye, crystal eye
            Got a crystal kidney & hes 'fraid to die
            In the pygmy twylyte
            Or the downer midnite
            In the pygmy twylyte
            Or the downer midnite
            In the pygmy twylyte
            Or the downer midnite
            In the pygmy twylyte
            Or the downer midnite
        
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