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Squirtgun - Kiss Your Language lyrics
When the whales came up to breath in sunlight in they rolled on their stomachs in the sand And when I rush like lava too Eardrums crashing you were choking eating oranges from my hands My attention shivers. Here's a ship It's in a bottle and a fist of frozen flowers Maybe I could kiss your language You said "why not" like a sweating fire engine cartoon presidential perfect May I'm a born neurotic horn Concerto wrapped in whale fat Will you speak to me today My attention shivers. Here's a ship It's in a bottle and a parrot giving lectures a fist of frozen flowers |
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