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his home
He had everything he needed
As long as he had his mustache comb

Then Fred the Flamenco flew on by
With a messy tuft of hair
He said, "Melvin,
Strawbs - I Turned My Face Into The Wind

I wandered far onto the lonely moors
Sparse coarse tufts of grass reached out to trip me
And above my head
truffula tufts and weaving shapes
I said
Mister who are you, and
What are you making with the tuft from my tree
He said
Sir I'm the Onceler and I'm making
Twist, curl and tease the tuft
Blow it out and spray the stuff
Slick it back and fluff it up

Hair song
It's a great one to get ready to
Have your
Spending hours lying behind three tufts of alfa to hear whistling bullets
Counting the impacts around in the wet earth shakes the nerves
Plastic
(Plastic)
Tufts of artificial hair

Who'd ever think they could replace the love
(Love)
Humans used to share?
(Humans used to, humans used to)
DSGB you know the name
Wood grain in the mother fucking Dooley Truck
Got the black and red seats with the Georgia tuft
And I got my helmet hanging out
truck
Got the black and red seats with the Georgie tuft
And I got my helmet hanging out the window
Ready to bust the head of a fucking pretender
Nigga
DSGB you know the name
Wood grain in the mother fucking Dooley Truck
Got the black and red seats with the Georgia tuft
And I got my helmet hanging out
DSGB you know the name
Wood grain in the mother fucking Dooley Truck
Got the black and red seats with the Georgia tuft
And I got my helmet hanging out
look into my big crystal balls, fuck the future
We'll moonwalk through flames with a brain on stupid
Camouflage toughies'll touch your tufts roughly
of these clues
Dogs still run roughly around
Little tufts of finch-down

And the cities we passed were a flickering wasteland
But his hand in my hand
to get real, huh
I got my senses in a tuft, I'm all mixed up, my temperature's starting to rise
And I can't seem to stay away from you, girl, I think it's
But my love for Bigfoot, is never going to fail
Where's this tuft of fur from? Who broke this branch?
I lost my thirteen men in a Tibetan avalanche
With
the chest
Where tufts of cotton broke free

Stitching patiently, of necessity
Nervous and buried within
Trapped behind his eyes
His hands, moving autonomously
The one who's scared to jump
My heart aches with love and loss (My heart)
And unusually dense dorsal tufts (My heart)
languishing now in jail
He wonders how he will explain
His sitachios
Of course, Achios is a Greek
With tufts of hair on his cheek
And mistachios
Achios has
stay to wait out the rain
As she tries to speak to me in vain
And a man selling earrings steps in
With a few tufts of hair on his chin
In a Mexican
The rope and string ablaze
I watch the swirling tufts of smoke
And finally time meets my gaze

The abacus, unmelting, tilts
And, gleaming, counts to none
stands erect, and like a stone
With lichens is it overgrown

Like rock or stone, it is o'ergrown
With lichens to the very top
And hung with heavy tufts
try to question me good thing it's Tufts and that I'm brown
DoBoy magic, what's so tragic
Learned to make my money stretch like Mr. Fantastic
Uncle had
Wollen tufts dot the green tapestry 
Holstein stones lay next to the sea
Thorny bushes drape the peak
Yellow flowers smell so sweet

The spire
cover one, you are not the one
Just another one tryna strut your tuft
Saying that you're hot shit
Oh I fucked a bitch
Oh I'm hella rich
Then you say
Everything's changing, I just want to feel the same

At least Elvis always has my back
Soft tufts of white fur, glancing with glassy green eyes
Spending the day

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