I look into the finance box
Just to check my status
I look into the microscope
I see Golgi apparatusGolgi, oh, woe is me
You cant even see the sea
Golgi, Golgi, Golgi, GolgiThey call him Lysosome
'Cause he runs so fast
Runs like a junkyard dog
With a brain of brassGolgi, oh, woe is me
You cant even see the sea
Golgi, Golgi, Golgi, GolgiI saw you with a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you with a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you with a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you under the light, middle of the night
Couldnt get it wrongI saw you with a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you with a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you with a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you under the light, middle of the night
Couldnt get it wrong, so I had toI saw you with a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you with a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you with a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you under the light, middle of the night
Couldnt get it wrong, so I had toLook into the finance box
Just to check my status
Look into the microscope
I see Golgi apparatusGolgi, oh, woe is me
You cant even see the sea
Golgi, Golgi, Golgi, Golgi
Songwriters
Thomas Marshall;Ernest Anastasio;Aaron Gwin Woolf;Robert SzuterPublished by
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