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Therapy Caravan of the Fair Room lyrics

Very time we meet it's always love and wine The trees make our bathetic talk Where cedar nouns and adverbs walk With beetles as the backup band, the flightless cheering in their stands The empty swing sets hushed reprise makes that first language thick as spies. Let's relearn every vowel and phrase and make it better than before (x2) I think I know what to do The rules of it are so damn cruel Now lets make our lips an accident, on the corner of came and went. We'll merge in gymnastic flips and Spirographs. We'll forget what the future has, we'll take the day off. I think we all know the words

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