Pandy Fackler
by Ween

Album: White Pepper (2000)
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  • Pandy Fackler was a working girl
    Living alone in another world
    Of picket fences and a white façade
    Sucking dicks under the Promenade

    She was almost in a coma from doing the Bossa Nova
    And the Funky Cold Medina, man, I wish you coulda seen her

    Poor little Pandy is doing the best she can
    Eating cotton candy from the garbage can
    First to come and the last to go
    I met her backstage after the 2nd show

    Two lonely people on a summer night
    We weren't in love but it was still alright
    I held her close and she squeezed me tight, my Pandy! Writer/s: AARON FREEMAN, MICHAEL MELCHIONDO
    Publisher: Downtown Music Publishing
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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