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

and waiting for the meteor
This is opening another door

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The kind you find when you mind own business
Shiv sister to the
Before it blisters the new morning, milk blanket

ilk is funny to the turnstile, touch bunny
Whose bouquet set a course for bloom decay
Get your broom and the echoes of yesternights
Fallen freckles