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Zulu Saints
Black Lips
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Chilly time playin' duck when the flyin' saucers come
Fell foul of what's above, when it's twirlin' like a dove
And you see it coast to coast, like the art likes to tell
Like the ghost that springs from Hell
Like a lover come out of jail
Well, it took a country mile just to get me on the move
There's lots of rocky roads that our journey paved down smooth
It's diabolical when the world is spinnin' flat
But please don't bless my heart
'Cause my eyes aren't that close apart
Darling, don't you see what's up above?
While the stars are twinklin' in the mud
There'll be marches to the theater on jump
And the Zulus saints toll the bell for each and every single one
There are fowl what's above, but it's comin' down real fast
You better watch and learn and you better watch it stat
Come steppin' on my mat where I always lay my head
Like a possum in the spread
Like a possum, but I'm not dead
Well, it took a country mile just to get us on the move
There's lots of rocky roads that our journey paved down smooth
It's diabolical when the world is spinnin' flat
But please don't bless my heart
'Cause my eyes aren't that far apart
Darling, don't you see what's up above?
While the stars are twinklin' in the mud
Marchin' to the theater, they on jump
And the Zulus saints toll the bell for each and every single one
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Well, the Lord is willin' and the creeks don't rise
And the club denied Versati when the bisexual applied
And the plug never dies, it isn't a paradox
If you're gonna steal my scenes, then you better grow a pair
And you better kill the tortoise, and you better kill the hare
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