Alright come close
Let me show you everything I know
A jungle slang
Spinning round my head and I stare
While my naked fool
Fresh out of an icky gooey womb
A woozy youth
Dopes up on her silky smooth perfume

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Truth be told
I been here, I done this all before
I take your gloom
I curl it up and puff it into plumes
Hold my hand, float back to the summer time
Tangled in the willows, now our tongues are tied
How can I believe you, how can I be nice
Tripping round tree stumps in your summer smile