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conspire,
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid,
The plans that we've made,
Walking in a winter wonderland.

Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing
Ring
on we'll conspire as we dream by the fire
We'll face unafraid the plans that we made
Walking in the winter wonderland

In the meadow we can build
Later on, we'll conspire 
As we dream by the fire 
To face unafraid, the plans that we've made, 
Walking in a winter wonderland. 

Later on, we'll
he is Parson Brown
He'll say Are you married?
We'll say No man,
But you can do the job
When you're in town

Later on, we'll conspire
As we dream by
on we'll conspire as we dream by the fire
We'll face unafraid the plans that we made
Walking in the winter wonderland

In the meadow we can build
on we'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid, the plans that we made
Walkin' in a winter wonderland

In the meadow we can build a snowman
on we'll conspire as we dream by the fire
We'll face unafraid the plans that we've made
Walking in a winter wonderland

Walking in a winter wonderland
on we'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid the plans that we've made
Walking in a winter wonderland

Yeah
In the meadow we can build
conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid, oh
The plans that we've made
Walking in a winter wonderland

Just hear those sleigh bells jingling
Ring
a bystander, young girl named Amanda
The slugs in her back by this cat buggin no crap
Another rugrat, somebody tell me where the loves at
Was only seven
to you, man, you used to be so free
Now all you do is sit and dream
Of a fay girl green
By a mountain stream

I strolled into a deserted seaside café
we'll conspire
As we dream 
By the fire 
To face unafraid
The plans that we've made
Walking in a winter wonderland

We'll pretend our snowman's
girl named Amanda
The slugs in her back by this cat buggin no crap
Another rugrat, somebody tell me where the loves at
Was only seven already on her
Fuck Amanda Buckman and her
Brood of blonde bitches
They insisted I visit her
Hut for reading Hawking
I tried to act nonchalant
Her hotness got me
Who are you and who am I
To think that we could ever fly?
It don't pay to even try
Work, get paid, and just get by
Sons of sons, bricks on bricks
going down
Playing chess with these black men
Intimidated by black skin
I ain't going out with no action
Got a faction of black and brown
Rocking the naps
you put the real in life
'Cause this is what my dreams feel like yeah
You know you fill my appetite so
I can't stop I got a thing for you
'Cause you
Blue skies, brown eyes
The clouds gon' pass us by
It's gonna be a sunny day
Like it always is with you, yeah
Blue skies, brown eyes
The clouds gon'
Truth in either one, a brighter morning in my dreams
I'm the seed of the suffering and suffering to see
Fly high, fly high, little brown boy
Little brown
This song is about me
Alright, imagine this. I'm on a bus feeling cocky
The girl of my dreams just said that she wants me
Dark at four o'clock, me,
parson brown
He'll say, Are you married?, we'll say, No man!
You can do the job when you're in town

Later on we'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
(Later on) we'll conspire
(As we dream) by the fire
To face unafraid the plans that we've made
Walking in a winter wonderland

We'll pretend our
screams where she sons at
Tryin to hunt that, recurring dream of high stakes
The fourth largest, first artist, Brooklyn is the place
Settled by the judge
this shouldn't be a mystery
We all playing victims in this system fueled on misery
And wtf they drilling for? Overseas killing more
Brown people living

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