14th Chorus
Rowin my sailin canoe
Across the lake of dreams
In the Lotus Valley Swamp,
And arrested me
For the size
Of my heart,
T’s’ then I decided
“Don’t Come Back”
They’ll eat your heart alive
Every time.
But there’s more blood
I shed
Outa my pumpin heart
At Teotihuacan
And everywhere else
Including Turban Block,
Lookout, Ork –
I got more water
Pissed in the Ocean
As a sailor of the several
seas
Than Sallow’s
Aphorism
will allow
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