Lyrics Gepetto - Vic Chesnutt
Giupetto!
Pinnochio,
Your
adopted
son
is
getting
ready
to
go
The
candle
wicks
are
asterisks
You
carved
him
yourself
out
of
sticks
A
propos,
had
to
go,
He
loved
the
Alps,
But
he
hated
the
snow
Things
switch,
Chop
a
new
niche
Soon
you
won't
remember
Oh
which
one
is
which
But
your
sorrow
is
so
silly,
What's
there
to
keep
him
in
Italy?
What's
there
to
keep
him
in
Italy?
He'll
send
you
news
How
he,
he
took
a
cruise
He
stuck
his
sea
legs
in
those
sailor
shoes
And
finally,
across
some
sea,
Finding
himself
all
kinds
of
the
finery
But
he
took
a
week
to
learn
how
to
speak
But
the
language
hurts,
Yeah,
the
consonants
tweak
Mute
malaise,
heavy
haze,
The
reparations
only
partly
pays
But
your
sorrow
is
so
silly,
What's
there
to
keep
him
in
Italy?
What's
there
to
keep
him
in
Italy?
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