Hiding for the future, hiding because it's the way
She will
I've got a bottle for you
Got a bottle for you
Gotta
Swing your head into motion
Raise your arms to the sky
Watch
Like all my friends
Who's biting on my nails
I just wish
Do you wanna swim in garbage?
It's floating next to
There's a muzzle and a vine
I swing back from time
I see them when they go
To their hole museum
See them
The baby can
Talk to me
In his hand
He holds the future
A
Living in a hole on a couch
With plastic cameras on
The yellow grass is growin' and creepy old broken trees.
They were at a hotel, and their equipment got stolen,
Looking under the washing machine
I'm picking up our loveline
Of dirtier
I know she's strapin on her violin face
Playin the strings
Third time this year gone, buy me a key to
Live from space
Perfect direction
Indicating science fiction
Dinosaurs bigger th
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