"Superball" as written by and Mary Timony....
a glass eye I use to spy
have little tiny teeth that tell a golden lie
my feet are small, I'm not that tall
I tell you the truth, but really not at all

I'm small like a superball, THROW me at the wall
I'm FRAGILE like an eggshell, I'm mad as hell

my teeth are gold, I'm not that old
I would tell you the truth, but I'm not that bold
hook me with your hand, my mouth is full of sand
everything I say ends with and

I'm small like a SUPERBALL, throw me at the wall
I'm fragile like an eggshell, I'm MAD as hell

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"Superball" as written by Mary Timony


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