Tricking through the morning The tramp with the trampoline under his arm Shifts past your whiskers So spark is a charm with the barking alarm Weighs coil ’til the corner is turned
And the bicycle wheels, all struggle to move round In your muddy mind blatantly cape town And will intertwine in co-operative time Shall we sit on the springs ’til the moon goes dry
Chorus All the pretty visitors Came and waved their arms and cast The shadow of a snake pit on the wall All the pretty visitors Came and waved their arms and cast The shadow of a snake pit on the wall
What came first the chicken or the dickhead? Split sleep reeps through rewards and ill fitting thoughts A twilight force, she doesn’t wanna walk Your legs start running and your legs gets caught
Cannot be nineteen, it’s perfectly placed for The reasonably frightening, Pulled from the after taste, you’ll have to slip away and I’m happy to say Behold as the crook in a hammock plays
Chorus All the pretty visitors Came and waved their arms and cast The shadow of a snake pit on the wall All the pretty visitors anekatips.com Came and waved their arms and cast The shadow of a snake pit on the wall
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Behold as the crook in the hammock plays Crawling with the base of the scales And fiddles with the feet on a balancing act Gagged, bound and craft in a tale Trailing wrapped in a gasp (repeat)
Chorus All the pretty visitors Came and waved their arms and cast The shadow of a snake pit on the wall All the pretty visitors Came and waved their arms and cast The shadow of a snake pit on the wall