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Words turn into flowers into paper into plastic cups that tie around a figure that was planted in the snow. And often is the case that you have set yourself specific goals you spaz out in mid sentence and you mind is gripped in fear. Fear I know you're board, Lets take a walk. We'll bring the dog, Dear Be resolute, be forthright, be indicative of all that's black and futuristic sea creatures that nibble at your toe. A patch of blue, a patch of dirt, a patch of prime, a patch of white, a path through time that's held like that because you're board Board We're better off, SongtexteWell shake that cough, It's not so bad, Ok, it's worse. So keep your bread and mandolins, your fiddles and kept up with those you love because the benefits are great. The rinse you find the path you grind distorted like a condiment or feisty cast of characters, de facto , sans secure. If god begat the Mormon into laymen into brethren into birthdays into cardinals, and liars. Don't take it off Pleases leave it on There is a place I have a twitch There is a moustache There is a cap There is a wreck There is a house, What's wrong with that Aus Songtexte Mania