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Xtc Apple Venus Volume 1

wife don't complain Some people say That I am out of my tree Or just a strawberry fool Someday they'll see Till then I'll blow you a raspberry 'Cos apples

Gold sun rolls around Chocolate nipple brown Tumble from your arms Like the ground your breasts swell Land awake from sleep Hares will kick and leap

And I may as well wish for the moon in hand I own this river, I own this town All of its climbers and its winos sliding down But I can't own her and

I'd like that If we could cycle down some lane I'd like that If we could ride into the rain No macs, getting wet I'd be your Albert if you'd be Victoria

The last balloon is leaving, the last balloon from fear The last balloon is leaving, form that line right here Climb aboard, climb aboard you menfolk

Heeeey! I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus Take a packet of seeds, take yourself out to

See the flowers 'round the altar See the peaches in tins 'Neath the headmaster's chair Harvest festival See the two who've been chosen See them walk

Knights in shining karma tend your flame And with love for armor they'll remain Ever by your bed, guarding, still sleeping Shield your soul from this

Hey, I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus Take a packet of seeds, take yourself out to play