Lyrics:
a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
horse people eat marshmallow pies.
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow,
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow,
The corn is as high as an elephants eye,
An' it looks like
horse people eat marshmallow pies.
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow,
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow,
The corn is as high as an elephants eye,
An' it looks like
what cha want to
What cha want to do
It's Cha Cha the Tuskadero the one they call most
I'm high post
So what I'm gonna sweat a broad for
Don't
horse people eat marshmallow pies.
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
Cause I only have eyes for you.
I don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here, so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But
horse people eat marshmallow pies.
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
Fly away my homeward mind,
Out from darkness and touch the sky.
Chained and restless
Yet flying high,
On wings of joy leaving my
Fate behind.
We were so tiny
Happy and shiny
Playing tag and getting chased
Singing and clapping
Laughing and napping
Baking cookies, eating paste
Then we
they want
I'm gonna get by and just do my time
Out of step while they all get in line
I'm just a minor threat, so pay no mind
Do you really wanna be like
back in your mind
But just ahead of memories of high school and your alcoholic mother
Embarrassing you in front of all your friends
In front of all
From high and mighty, to poor society,
The big and tiny, are always whining believing that they have a say
Is something dead, inside your head?
You
I'm too high
Blink my eyes, it feels like summer flew by
I missed my chance to dance in all the moonlight
A day without a kiss is missing
Blue
Nie pytaj jak żyć zbyt krótko jestem trzeźwy
By mówić o wolności kiedy krępują więzy
Szczęśliwym bywam bo w uczuciach nic na stałe
I żal mi
shit make me wanna kill when I think about it (kill)
I don't know I'm fucked up like, "how I go about it?" (How I go about it?)
High school, we was
wrong
No one to call, so I just vent in my songs
‘Cause no matter how I’m feeling that shit make for good music
You say you love me but that’s yet to be
never recovered , so he just goes and burns another lover ... ain't it a bummer , ain't it a bummer
Shots and spliffs with myself just tryna catch a vibe
are loved by everybody
Everybody’s platinum selling album, caught an early body
I mean, both my offerings went double platinum
So that means the people
round a football
We carved our initials on the school wall
Remember those Brickfield Nights
Remember those Brickfield Nights
It seems so long, those
claymation patients
He's the Wizard of Woo, yeah,
Makes the cow go moo
Plays the purple Kazoo, yeah
Purple-ytes quiet down to a hush
Lavender groove so
When I met a guy
Who is scientist
That could say she wasn't dancing
With a crocodile smile
I said
Take me to the pyramid
High up in the sky
There's a bright, golden haze on the meadow
There's a bright, golden haze on the meadow
The corn is as high as an elephant's eye
And it looks like
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