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Father, I killed my monkey |
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I let it out to |
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Taste the sweet of spring |
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Wonder if I will wander out |
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Test my tether to |
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See if I'm still free |
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From you |
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Steady as it comes |
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Right down |
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To you |
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I've said it all |
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So maybe we're a Bliss |
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Of another kind |
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Lately, I"m in to circuitry |
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What it means to be |
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Made of you but not enough for you |
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And I wonder if |
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You can bilocate is that |
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What I taste |
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Your supernova juice |
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You know it's true I"m part of you |
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Steady as it comes |
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Right down |
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To you |
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I've said it all |
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So maybe we're a Bliss |
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Of another kind |
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Steady as it comes |
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Right down to you |
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I've said it all |
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So maybe you've a four horse engine |
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With a power drive |
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A hot kachina who wants into mine |
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Take it with your terracide |
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Steady as it comes |
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Right down |
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To you |
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I've said it all |
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I said a Bliss |
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Of another kind |
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I said a Bliss |
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Of another kind |
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I said a Bliss |
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Of another kind |
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So maybe we're a Bliss |
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A Bliss of |
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A Bliss of A Bliss of We're a Bliss |
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Of another kind |
