The Dim Locator - The Birthday Party

The Dim Locator Lyrics

Inanimational items elude I, and
In an emotional motion I swallow my
Motive of quicker location is slammed
My dim chance of skippin' this thick world is thinDon't call me Dim
I am the Dim Locater
Dim LocaterLoco, lomo, loco, lomo, L'wow, wow, wow
Loco, lomo, loco, lomo, L'wow, wow, wow
Loco, lomo, loco, lomo, L'wow, wow, wow
Loco, lomo, loco, lomoIntriquintomitry treads on my trail
Entriggering traps for a gross gang of ghost types
Who later are packed in a cast iron trunk
These things have been known, to get out of their wrapsDon't call me Dim
I am the Dim Locater
Dim LocaterLoco, lomo, loco, lomo, L'wow, wow, wow
Loco, lomo, loco, lomo, L'wow, wow, wow
Loco, lomo, loco, lomo, L'wow, wow, wow
Loco, lomo, loco, lomo, L'wow, wow, wow, wowFog fished and filtered is filling my case book, of
Friends who fall foul of my files trip and BreakNeck

Are stacked in the woodshed for further good use
There's some certain people who shouldn't start firesSo call me Dim
I am the Dim Locater
Dim Locater
Dim Locater
Dim LocaterDon't call me Dim
I am the Dim Locater
Dim Locater
Dim Locater
Dim LocaterDon't call me Dim
I am the Dim Locater
Dim Locater
Dim Locater
Dim LocaterDon't call me Dim
I am the Dim Locater
Dim Locater
Dim Locater
Dim LocaterDon't call me Dim