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Trudging the morning,
The tramp with the trampoline his arm
past your whiskers
So spark is the charm with the alarm
Waits 'til the corner is turned.

And the bicycle wheels all struggle to move
In your mind blatantly caked
and I'm in co-operative time
Shall we sit on the springs 'til the goes dry?

All the pretty visitors came and their arms
And the shadow of a snake pit on the wall
All the visitors came and waved their arms
And cast the of a snake pit on the

What first, the chicken or the dickhead?
Split sleep reaps rewards and ill thoughts
A twilight forces you to go on a
legs start running, and your head gets caught

Canopy nineteen, is perfectly
For the reasonably frightening fall the aftertaste
have to slip away, I'm unhappy to say
Behold as the crook in a plays

All the pretty visitors came and waved arms
And cast the shadow of a pit on the wall
All the pretty visitors came and waved arms
And the shadow of a snake pit on the wall

as the crook in the hammock plays
Cruelly the base of the scales
And fiddles with the on a balancing act
Gagged, bound, and craft in a
wrapped in a gasp

Cruelly with the of the scales
And fiddles with the feet on a balancing act
You were gagged, bound and craft in a
wrapped in a gasp

All the pretty visitors and waved their arms
And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the
All the pretty visitors came and their arms
And cast the of a snake pit on the wall