| When will you shut your mouth?
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| Stop all the vibrate
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| Birds flying out of a mountain
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| Somewhere the snow cools my fever
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| I just have stumps left for fingers
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| Wonderin' can you still play guitar
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| Just like a baby, just like the smoke rings
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| Labia in the sunlight
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| When will you stop all yours buzzing?
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| Snow crushing hummingbird
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| Somewhere the star burns the universe
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| Gold eagle paints in my fingers
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| Can of spaghetti diseases
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| Hopin' that you can still play guitar
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| Just like a baby, just like the smoke rings
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| Labia in the sunlight
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| Labia in the sunlight
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| Labia in the sunlight
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| Labia in the sunlight
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| Labia in the sunlight
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| Labia in the sunlight
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| Labia in the sunlight |