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Lambchop Lyrics for Song: Breathe Deep
 Lyrics for Album: I Hope You're Sitting Down [1994]
 
 
 
 20276>The clerk smiled as she saw
 
 The same nut pick up
 
 A personal size grocery basket
 
 And head down aisle two
 
 
 
 She smiled because periodically
 
 This guy would return
 
 With his basket full of glade
 
 Lock and hold room freshener and deodorizer
 
 
 
 It's a deodorizer that works
 
 On the same principle as a bug bomb
 
 Simply push down on a button
 
 And it fills the room with a scented fog
 
 
 
 The man would buy only about
 
 Five or six cans at a time
 
 He'd been coming in for about five weeks now
 
 
 
 Sometimes he would come in twice a week
 
 He seemed like a normal guy
 
 He was kind of balding in his mid thirties
 
 Wearing a black leather jacket
 
 
 
 And he was always so damn dusty
 
 Something soft about his features
 
 [Incomprehensible] makeup but it was really just dust
 
 He paid with a twenty and said thank you and left
 
 
 
 The man returned home
 
 He took the glade from the worthless little plastic sack
 
 He placed one on the rug, one on the end table
 
 One on the window sill, one under the TV
 
 One by the air conditioner
 
 
 
 This might seem unusual
 
 Except for the fact that his entire apartment
 
 Was just filled with them
 
 
 
 Every room on every surface
 
 He figured he had about sixty of them in all
 
 Each one's nozzle's poised at the ready
 
 
 
 He sighed and opened a beer
 
 He started to push down the lock
 
 And hold buttons on the canisters
 
 
 
 Slowly filling the room
 
 Working his way from the dining room into the den
 
 Each room filling with a multi-scented fog
 
 
 
 Desert bloom, evergreen
 
 Misty rose, fresh lemon
 
 Regular and unscented
 
 
 
 Potpourri, wild oak, petunia
 
 Ocean mist, musk, hazel wood
 
 Irish nights, sandal wood, rain forest
 
 
 
 Country kitchen, natural prevention
 
 Orange blossom, Indian summer
 
 And holiday candle
 
 
 
 Calmly he sat on the couch
 
 Spilt his beer and closed his eyes
 
 Calmly he sat on the couch
 
 Spilt his beer and closed his eyes
 
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| Album Lyrics: I Hope You're Sitting Down [1994] |  
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 "I Hope You're Sitting Down [1994]"
 
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