Like a cloud his fingers explode
On the typewriter ribbon, the shadow grows
His hearts in a bowl behind the bank
And every evening when he get »
Summer Teeth Summerteeth
by Wilco
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Of the ribbon in his little typewriter
Poor fractured Atlas
Threw himself across the mattress
Waving his withering pencil as if it were a pirate's cutlass »
Poor Fractured Atlas All This Useless Beauty
by Elvis Costello
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let me talk about Mary, a sad story
Turned her grief into glory
Late at night, by the typewriter light,
She ripped his ribbon to shreds »
Song for Whoever Song for Whoever [Single]
by The Beautiful South
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typewriter fever I'm worn to a stub I've dumped my thesaurus and pulled out the plug I'm rending my ribbon and bending my spool Don't bother rewinding: I'm »
Typewriter Torment Three Classic Albums
by Procol Harum
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