From the album Live at Bobs Records

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Lyrics

You're encouraging, its rather worrying
And I oh I like it.
You're here in my brain, behind my eyes and back again
And I oh I like it

Well I beg your pardon, but you're to blame
And I oh I, I'm A OK

So build the fire, light the flame, feel the heat, gasoline it.

I'm in turbulence you're a disturbance
It feels like rain on a paper airplane
Spinning round and round too close to the ground
Oh no, don't think we'll make the runway


Well I beg your pardon, but you're to blame
And I oh I, I'm A ok

So build the fire, light the flame, feel the heat, gasoline it.