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It´s a disease,... and they´re all green
It emminates from their being
Agitation,.. with occupation
And like weeds,.. with big leaves
Stealing light from what´s beneath
Where they have more,...
Still they take more
Course I know,.. then I don´t
There´s a stoway with my throat
I don´t believe him
We can scream,.. out our doors
Behind the wall a fat man snores
In his dreams he´s,...
Choking on leaves
Well I guess
There´s nothing wrong with what you say
Just asking you to sway
Can you feel this,..
World with your heart and not your brain?