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Fluffhead Lyrics

Album Name : Junta
Release Date : 1992-10-20
Song Duration : 3:24

Phish Fluffhead

Fluffhead was a man with a horrible disease

Could not find no cure, won't you help him if you please?


Fluff came to my door askin' me for change

His eyes were clear and pure but his mind was so deranged


Fluff went to a banker askin' for some bills

The banker said, "I ain't got that but I sure got some powerful pills."


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