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Avery said he's got a cold coming on Climbed into bed, stayed all summer long If I don't come out too soon Maybe I'll hang on till June Down on the knuckle Sylvia knows a little hideaway Scrawling out prose she couldn't give away A life spent all indoors Well, isn't that what doors are for? Down on the knuckle Down on the knuckle Oh, the weather's dreary Here down on the knuckle Your relatives write their cheery monologues Hoping you might find your only analogue So make another list Of the mandatory things you've missed Down on the knuckle Down on the knuckle Oh, aren't we lucky Stuck here on the knuckle SongtexteThe pillory's full for the holidays And it's achingly dull to watch the paint peel away So I'll keep hid with mine And I'm sure that we'll make out just fine Down on the knuckle Down on the knuckle I'm finally riding Shiny, on the knuckle Down on the knuckle Oh, aren't we lucky Stuck here on the knuckle Aus Songtexte Mania