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Bear paws and rascal watching us in your garage
Big girl, you ate the neighbor, the nova is
Wake up and play, by the
Make room for Clara's bare feet, the of a Martian

Tick-tock and waiting for the
clock is opening another door

Lots of love, just it comin', making something out of nothin'
(These are the best I)
I don't know how to say, losin' what I today
(These are the that I)

Lots of love just it comin', making something out of nothin'
(These are the best I)
I don't know to say, lookin' what I lost today
(And these are the things I)

Blood flowers in the kitchen, off and winding down
This Martian ends her mission, the nova is
She caught the by the mission bell
lizards, bark at donkeys, the love of a Martian

Let's bow our head and let the blow
Our girl is gone, God, her little soul

Lots of love, just keep it comin', something out of nothin'
(These are the best I)
I don't know how to say, losin' I love today
(These are the best I)

Lots of love just keep it comin', something out of nothin'
(These are the best I)
I don't know what to say, lookin' what I lost
(And these are the things I)

got a sword, in case though this is not her, Lord
In case, the one who can't afford to her image is restored to grace
Disappeared, no trace, musky tears,
The down turn, brave burn cub, bear careless
Turnip snare pitch color pages

Down and out, but not in Vegas, disembarks and
No loft, sweet canary cages plummet, pop dew skin fortitude
For the sniffing black that snort and allude to the dangling trinkets
mimic the dirt, cough, go, drink, it's, it's for you

Blue naval town, slip kisses delivered by duck muscles
And bottle nosed grifters arrive in time to catch the late
It's a barrel race, a she hive stare and chase wasted feature
Who tried and failed to reach her, embossed a box
In the that's lost

The kind you find you mind your own business
Shiv to the quickness
Before it blisters into the new morning, blanket

Your ilk is funny to the turnstile, touch
Whose bouquet set a course for bloom without
Get your and sweep the echoes of yesternights
Fallen away