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Crossed words In a canyon folded The bar flies bite my dust Drown at life water Sunspots for fodder Jump into Pond scum oceans I can’t wait until I die Walk a victory lap Around the whale shit tombs And the carousels sting my corneas In fact the sight of spinning makes the world seem slower If I only gave to charity more often The city streets would have a spit shine that is glowing Turned off the left brained rover Take yours shoes off inside I’m a case of cold When the bonfire sparks Baseline when the frog juice boils I paint smog in thе sky With Horse tail comb Dope mattress alonе And the carousels sting my corneas In fact the sight of spinning makes the world seem slower If I only gave to charity more often The city streets would have a spit shine that is glowing Aus Songtexte Mania