Gumby

Gumby, I just can't do anything
 Can't do anything right
 Don't ask me
 If I'll help when helping you
 Just means someone to fight
 It's so hard putting on your clothes
 You don't even move to cover your skin
 Why move, moving is how things begin
 The front yard taken by the crows
 Blackguards with their shiny pieces of tin
 So much fury
 You bury it in
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 Gumby, we should call your daughter
 Please, call your daughter again
 You must see
 Things are getting harder and
 Getting more out of hand
 Dude, you're not even that old
 How bad must it be to be bad as this
 All day, filling a bottomless pit
 All these trinkets bought and sold
 All tokens you've thrown down to the abyss
 There's a bottom that you'll never hit
 And I don't know just how you explain this
 To a kid with nowhere to live
 Tell her that the father she has means well
 But just has nothing to give
 Gumby
 You should call your daughter again
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 Don't call me
 Call your daughter