Fringe Runner

Eat that mighty apple
Crawl across the ceiling
Force feed her a bundle
Dr. Johnson’s got the feeling
He’s got the feeling
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And it’s coming on soft and it’s coming on soft
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And it’s coming on soft and it’s coming on soft
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Please don’t tell me that you think it’s enough
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And you know that I’m right
Brother, can I borrow?
Grant me one more sweet motel
From the faces of tomorrow
Grant me one of them sweet Nobels
My world needs a healing
Please don’t tell me that you think it’s enough
Dr. Johnson’s got the feeling
Unwind me
Unwind me
Unwind me
Unwind me