I could never understand
The wind at all
Was like a ball of love
I could never never see
The cosmic sea
Was like a bumble bee
And when I’m sad...
I slide
I have never kissed
A car before
It’s like a door
I have always always
Grown my own before
All schools are strange
And when I’m sad...
I slide
I have never never
Nailed a nose before
That’s how the garden grows
I could never understand
The wind at all
Was like a ball of love
And when I’m sad...
I slide
Watch now
I’m gonna slide
I slide....
Have you ever seen a woman coming out of
New york city with a frog in her hand?
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