Voices

	  		

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There were voices I was trying to shake 
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so my million monkies typing up rules could break away 

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from station k...hey...you...awwwww fear for me 

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and there hound dogs barking like a mile away 
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there were june bugs begging for the rights to may 
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and i was thinkin...sorry i was thinkin 

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we outta roust our bums in double wide cirlcles 
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we can say fun words like 'burgle' and 'gerbil' 
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but that's not to imply that rousting our bums has 
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anything to do with gerbils...at all 

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and we can bake up passed times up in a cloud shaped dish 
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spike that batter with our yellow bricks 
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pop spit bubbles betwixt our lips 
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and pull the bible belt back through the loops it missed 

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and say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
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   hey yeah yeah 
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I said hey...What's going on...With these 

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Voices I've been trying to shake 
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like a micro hoola hoop hoop in a grape 
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yeah it's a mixed up jumbled up, macro grape in my 
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hula  huh huh huh huh hula 
h u l a, hula 

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hula hooping moods of the hips of a dove 
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who's got a prothetic wings that fits like a glove 
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to fly bi-polar bears round trip for free 
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with first class seating for everything 

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it's like bird chirps making a move on the screams 
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of a beaver brought down in a kindom of false teeth 
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a beaver wood checking out a method of feeling 
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a beaver named Lincoln with logs for me 

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so proud of his his chipped quick witted grin 
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weasel up hopping from the child within 
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who builds better toys in a moment than 
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he can for a moment that builds to an end 

Run through just the chords and take it down... 
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he came to make toll roads of charged paper mache 
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pull his ?point? from stacks of haaaay 
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and finger paint phones for the call of the wild 
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like the wild still had a say hey hey 

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so we can bake passed times up in a cloud shaped dish 
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spike that batter with our yellow bricks 
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pop spit bubbles in betwixt our lips 
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and pull the bible belt back throug hthe loops it missed 

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and sing hey yeah, yeah yeah yeah 
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    hey heay yeah 
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i said hey 
i said heey 
i said haaaaaay