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Metropolitan Vengeance Lyrics - Artist : Primitive Radio Gods
She grew her hair
The milkman stood before us Implored us not to make the same regret With a seam above his head The people started eating The psychic never picked her from a can The messenger was first dancing Burying the books your fathers read Jangler changes, the kingdom needs Offered hand to plant their seeds Garden guards of Chinese wall We let your bows and arrows fall We let your bowtie against the sea Your prince, my heart and everything We'll formulate the Chap Stick Our voice of blue turtles The milkman ran and laughed us to our feet Human's face fell apart The laughter of the chorus A flower's named Delores stood and ran God is awe, your bones are strong Tell us why the first time's wrong Hold me tight and hold me long The messenger has come and gone Garden guards of Chinese wall We let your bows and arrows fall We let your bowtie against the sea Your prince, my heart and everything The milkman planted seeds in the bathroom The mother found the son In a super station one Chickens slab the meat like a mother The crystal is all new Super station two Someone planted a rage on the parker Super flounder and me In super station three, whoa oh Whoa oh, that's right Brothers and sisters Misses and mistresses 57 half a day 670 days a week We shrink, we move, we're proud of the fishing, man! |
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