I cant see myself at thirty, I dont buy a lacquered thirty.
Caught like flies, preserved for tomorrows jewelry, again.
Lighted in the amber yard, a green shellback, green shellback.
Preserved for tomorrows eyes, in a tree beer tar-black brer sap.
The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest.
The consul, a horse, Jefferson I think were lost.
Who will tend the farm museums?
Who will dust todays belongings?
Who will sweep the floors, hedging near the givens?
Rally round your leaders its the mediator season.
Diane is on the beach, don you realize the life shes led?
The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest.
The consul a horse, oh man I think were lost.
The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest.
A matter of course, Jefferson, Jeffer.
Lighted in the amber yard, a green shellback, green shellback.
Sky-lied, sty-tied, Nero pie-tied, in a tree tar-black brer sap.
Reason has harnessed the tame, a lodging, not stockaders game.
Another Greenville, another Magic Mart, Jeffer grab your fiddle.
The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest.
The consul a horse, Jefferson I think were lost.
The biggest wagon is the empty wagon is the noisiest.
The consul a horse, Jefferson I think were lost.
Lost.
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