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Have you seen them, The words cut open
Your poor intestines cant deny when the inky periods drip from your mailbox and blood flies dip and glide reach down inside
theres somthing living in these lines
And when your newest kisser is peeking. You dress yourself up tonight get all tangled up in arms and legs its cramped up and someone grabs a hold do you go ohhhhhh. Should you go home. Theres somthing starting dont know why.
And in a house so cozy few words are spoken lets take our shoes off and unwind when theres minuets off in the background drowning out eyes off ears off test the kiss goodnight.
Dont keep my loving on my mind.
Because its messy yes this mess is mine
though mine is messy yours is maybe nine
look weve had similar stiches. Look we have similar frowns. Do the elderly couples still kiss and hug and grab their big wrinkly skin so tough wrinkly wrink wrink wrinkly rough....
Did you see the words you know, give me rabbies bring you babbies at the hospital
Violent ends with friends that go. I kissed a few in sticky shoes our cartoon show is broken.
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I was walking on feet just like my fathers
And my knees were trying to reach you at your mother's
My nose was screaming that you smelled like a lover
But my hands were happy to treat you like a brother, then
We do the dance up on the plains
Then I shake your shoulders
You push me down into the grains, who rubs our noses in the night? We do, we do
Pow pow! Now now! Pow pow! Now now!
I've been into the plants and simple treasures
And I sew patches on pants and I get pleasure
And I don't make particular plans 'cause they don't matter
If you keep on foolin' in bed with my sleeping patterns
We do the dance up on the plains
Then I shake your shoulders
You push me down into the grains, who rubs our noses in the night? We do, we do
Pow pow! Now now! Pow pow! Now now!
What's with all the changes since the time I was aware
It's like the apple eating people that we once were aren't there
Did they empty out their pockets and debase their younger faces
And you must make sure you're happy when you leave your summer places
Pretty little femur sitting in my cherry dream boat
I'd be sad if you're rejected from my hip bone and my knee
If I sailed away from continents and touched my lovers hair then
You'd be very happy if I touched her there
Pretty little femur sitting in my cherry dream boat
I'd be sad if you're rejected from my hip bone and my knee
If I sailed away from continents and touched my lovers hair then
You'd be very happy if I touched her there
I was very nervous how I felt in there
I was very cautious what'd you say hey there
Would you like to see me often?
Though you don't need to see me often
Because I'd like to see you often
Though I don't need to see you often
We do the dance up on the plains
Then I shake your shoulders
You push me down into the grains, who rubs our noses in the night? We do, we do
Pow pow! Now now! Pow pow! Now now!
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Young red bird theyre just natural feelings
i cant keep from changing my brains bending my wants with my rights are my friends still half right and should i keep them seperate from me its unclear then i get a cold can i get a light theres a certain type of easy pace thats what we need to make it..
come in close i trust you your nose dipped in my sweat it dripped on your beautiful sweater kind of nice should i really lie with you i never know when im on my own are there more important things to do then kiss or sleep today we gotta wake up...
then i talk to your breath and we enjoy the air and i creep on your chest to the hut i have where i pluck a few notes on the strands of your hair and im singing to you what to do if id ask you to make funny faces with me in the mirror of the bathroom.
know your next you make me feel alright are you just like me never gonna pick one kind of fruit like a mushed bannana on your tooth and you like the sting of the cherry juice never eat an apple thats just one color
young red bird theyre just natural feelings like walking off to ride my bike or just bump into you i havent seen you in a week or three days though it really bugs me its nice to find new ways to smile i keep thinking that when you feel sad you cant pout cause what this songs about is me singing im just wondering what to do with you myself and me naked in the mirror of the bathroom
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I've gotta big big big big heart beat, yeah
I think you are the sweetest thing
I wear a coat of feelings and they are loud
I've been having good days
Think we are the right age
To start out own peculiar ways
With good friendly homes?
You get me freaked freaked freaked on preakness
Never met a girl that likes to drink with horses
Knows her chinese ballet
Must admit you smell like fruity nuts and good grains
When you show my purple gaze
A thing or two at night
Make me sick sick sick to kiss you and I think that i woud vomit
But I'll do that on mondays i dont have a work way
I like it when I bump you an accident's a truth gate
I'm humbled in your pretty lense
I'll hold you dont you go
Sometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet. Hallelujah!
Sometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative, I know....
Well i'd like to spread your perfume around the old apartment
Could we live together and agree on the same wares?
A trapeze is a bird cage even if its empty and defintintely fits the room
And we would toooo
And my dear dear dear khalana
I talk too much about you
Their ears are getting tired of me singing all the night through
Lets just talk together
You and me and me and you
And if theres nothing much to say
Well, silence is a bore
I've gotta big big big big heart beat, yeah
I think you are the sweetest thing
I wear a coat of feelings and they are loud
I've been having good days
Think we are the right age
To start out own peculiar ways
With good friendly homes?
Sometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet hallelujah
Sometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative i know....
Sometimes you hear me when others they can't hear me. Hallelujah!
Sometimes I'm naked and thank god Sometimes you're naked. Well, hello.....
Can I tell you that you are the purple in me?
Can I call you just to hear you, would you care?
When I saw you put your purple finger on me
There's a feelin' in your bottle
Found your bottle, found your heart
Gives a feeling from your bottled little part
(Repeat)
Hey oooooo
Gotta crush high
Thought I crushed all I could
Crushed all I can then I touched your hand
Crush high
Dont want it to stop
Cause stories of your brother make my crush high pop
And you couldnt really know cause its in my toes
And sometimes i wonder whered that crush high go
Crush high then i go and take some pills
Cause i cant do all of my dos and still feel ill
You get that whooooooo (x8)
(Repeat twice)
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So sudden
The bees
They came flying
So violent
The bees
They came sly
So scary
The bees
They came wide
So wild
The bees
They came crying
They said: "I take my time"
You take your time
Please take your time
I take my time
I take my time
You take your time
Just take your time
I take my time
And if you need us
And if you neeeeeed
The bees (x6)
*garbled sounds*
And if you need us
Or If you neeeeed
The bees (x6)
*garbled sounds*
And if you need us
Or if you neeeeed
The bees (x6)
*garbled sounds*
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Oh there'll be time to get by
Or get dry after the swimming pool
Oh there'll be time to just cry
I wonder why it didn't work out
Oh there'll be time to fish fry
For letters by yours truly
Yours truly
Someone in my dictionary's up to no good
I never find the very special words I should
And so I have another party with a water glass
And I sit on all your actions – it's a birthing game
And I bet he needs a shower – 'cause he's just like me
But the soldiers in the painting know your secret face
Well your parrot told me just how I can make you smile
Gonna let you do your thinking if you need a while
But what I gave you made him get mad
A little bit funny how a thing like that
Could travel from one mouth in through another
The next thing you know you gotta hear it from your brother, and
The words they sting like a stump of old wasp
Do you remember when I said "go throw the rock in there"?
And we ran through the woods to our good house
But you forgot about the things that he could say like:
"I don't think that I like you anymore"
Well I found new feelings at the feeling store
And I can't find you at our kissing place
When I'm scared of those new pair of eyes you have, so
I duck out and go down to find the swimming pool
Hop a fence leave the street and wet your feet to find the swimming pool
'Cause when I'm snuffed out I doubt I'll find the swimming pool
Hop a fence leave the street and wet your feet to find the swimming pool
But I don't wish that I was dead –
A very old friend of mine once said
That either way you look at it
You have your fits I have my fits but feeling's good
And confusion's not a kidney stone in my brain
But if we're miscommunicating do we feel the same?
'Cause either way you look at it
You have your fits I have my fits and feeling's good
So I duck out and go down to find the swimming pool
Hop a fence leave the street and wet your feet to find the swimming pool
'Cause when I'm snuffed out I doubt I'll find the swimming pool
Hop a fence leave the street and wet your feet to find the swimming pool
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What I need
Is good advice
Cooked on plates of ground meat
Rubber hands and silly friends
Pasted on my wall.
Someone salt
A sweet sea soup
That I could swim in proudly
We might swim like laughing ducks
In your pink light glow
There we go changing kin
There we go again
My hands can make yours
Warm again
If not absorbed in blankets
Are you in need of teen angst
And nibble on your neck?
And if I had volcano boots
For swimming in volcanoes
Do you know the origins of laughing ducks?
Oh what's a matter with those birds
There we go changing kin
There we go again
What you need's a
Happy farm
With happy goats and sheep
What I need's a
Happy arm
To swing ya 'round like father
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I will not give up on you.
whooo ooo
ooooo
whooo ooo
ooooo
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Oh twisted me I came to eat
At the hall where we danced to some duds
my crowd of pals observed my fingers
And prayed for the lunch I had hung
And cheers rolled out and
I thought early of tunas in tennisons tubs.
That should turn into somthing
You should turn into somthing
Oh blissful bleed I came out peaking
And leaked out like a wet clown
My tears rolled down and arms went round
At night I gapped at her gowns
So often green but she held me
My curtains were covered in hounds
She said
Oh my sweet goodess wish you could be here every time
But don't miss me goodness because I rub away everytime
Then groan at the goodness but do you mean not every time
Then gone in the goodness wish I could stay here everytime
A mistful meet with teachers speaking
There muffled by buzzes and hums
So headphone tones do float me home
My chair was begging to come
And im not bummed some works not fun
Then we crawl in the carpet like bugs
Unrestful eve I sipped on leaks
And sat in the room had a grudge
The jummping dust made catfish bust
From corners now dripping with mud
And she knocked twice and we got silly
And noone knew what would come..
She said
Oh my sweet goodness wish you could be here everytime
But don't miss me goodness because I rub away every time
Then groan at the goodness but do you mean not everytime
Then gone in the goodness wish I could stay here everytime
But you'll turn into somthing
You should turn into somthing
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