Feel a feel it in your feeta Feel a feel it in your seata Make me mater she who
Daisy chains and gravy trains Chi chi.
Late in the night When the feeling isn't right Holy night
Alright he wants to step in the bucket Outta sight we got bring in the bucket
What's that core on the floor? What's that core on the floor? What the devil was that for? What the devil was that for? What's that core on the floor
Flower, flower, flower Power, power, power I come over I take over Kudzu, kudzu, kudzu Moods, moods, moods
Farmer wins a trophy and hands it to you - The little lemon hides its rind. Sour person's double mind, Who won't let go of you, A troubled team,
Hold my hand as only one hand can you are my guide Hold my hand, you are my only friend up in the sky On a ship, on an airplane, in a car to the star
In the (Caged Choir) Ruby met (Panda?) An insane boy who have control of the world Power will meet the boy Why does power always sink the boy? Why
Stuck to the roof. Skinny man smiles to the skies and Waits for a new day. Dots and a dash, Warning flash. Energy surging, Costly vitality. Lightning
Milk Man sleeps on the roof in the noon Bana-na-na stabbed to the arms, weird man Ooh-la-la Milk Man sneaks in the house under moon Miracle words come
If I were a man and you a dog If I were a man and you a dog I'd throw a stick for you If I were a man and you a dog I'd throw a stick for you
Strawberry fields banana trees Banana fields strawberry trees Happy to fly all over fields so real Strawberry fields banana trees Sneakers are new and
And all the kids are looking down And all the kids hear marching sounds They all see the armies on the ground And all the kids are looking down Gun
I ride the bike at night. Not lie. I heard the footstepping sounds come after me. Turning the corner, I see no one. Silence. The turner The runner
China panda Bamboo panda I like panda Bye bye panda Panda road
In pencil lines of ages past, Idea maps were being drawn Over the world. Storytime in your wildest mind. What a wonderful. Magic animal. Mother
Pirates on an odyssey, We ask the captain 'what will be?' When winter's gone We might be wrong. My companions focus me On the bright real sun. You