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Bear paws and rascal power |
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Watching us in your garage |
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Big girl you ate the neighbor |
| [00:30.56] |
The nova is over |
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Wake up and play |
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Balleradio |
| [00:43.13] |
Make room for clara's bare feet |
| [00:47.25] |
The love of a martian |
| [00:51.50] |
Tick tock and waiting for the meteor |
| [00:55.62] |
This clock is opening another door |
| [00:59.56] |
Making something out of nothin' |
| [01:03.53] |
These are the best that I |
| [01:08.01] |
I don't know how to say |
| [01:09.96] |
Losin' what I love today |
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|
| [01:12.71] |
These are the best that I |
| [01:16.10] |
Lots of love just keep it comin' |
| [01:17.97] |
Making something out of nothin' |
| [01:19.84] |
These are the best that I |
| [01:23.97] |
I don't know what to say |
| [01:26.10] |
Look at what I lost today |
| [01:28.16] |
And these are the things that I |
| [01:41.47] |
Blood flowers in the kitchen |
| [01:45.16] |
Signing off and winding down |
| [01:49.84] |
This martain ends her mission |
| [01:53.46] |
The nova is over |
| [01:57.77] |
She caught the ball |
| [02:01.96] |
By the mission bell |
| [02:06.15] |
Chase lizards bark at donkeys |
| [02:10.27] |
The love of a martian |
| [02:14.61] |
Let's bow our heads |
| [02:16.86] |
And let the trumpets blow |
| [02:18.67] |
Our girl is gone |
| [02:20.67] |
God bless her little soul |
| [02:22.49] |
Lots of love just keep it comin' |
| [02:24.11] |
Making something out of nothin' |
| [02:26.92] |
These are the best that I |
| [02:31.04] |
I don't know how to say |
| [02:33.00] |
Losin' what I love today |
| [02:34.06] |
|
| [02:34.97] |
These are the best that I |
| [02:39.03] |
Lots of love just keep it comin' |
| [02:40.97] |
Making something out of nothin' |
| [02:43.22] |
These are the best that I |
| [02:47.35] |
I don't know what to say |
| [02:49.15] |
Look at what I lost today |
| [02:50.96] |
And these are the things that I |
| [03:06.45] |
got sword in case |
| [03:08.11] |
Tho this is not her lord incase |
| [03:10.23] |
The one who can't afford to face |
| [03:12.05] |
Her image is restored to grace. |
| [03:14.17] |
Disappeared. |
| [03:14.80] |
No trace. |
| [03:15.67] |
Musky tears. |
| [03:16.24] |
Suitcase. |
| [03:16.42] |
The down turn brave |
| [03:18.84] |
Little burncub bearcareless turnip snare |
| [03:21.21] |
Rampages pitch color pages... |
| [03:23.28] |
Down and out but not in Vegas. |
| [03:25.59] |
Disembarks and disengages. |
| [03:27.15] |
No loft. |
| [03:28.59] |
Sweet pink canary cages plummet pop dewskin fortitude |
| [03:32.03] |
For the sniffing black noses that snort and allude |
| [03:34.90] |
To dangling trinkets that mimic the dirt cough go drink its. |
| [03:38.34] |
It's for you. |
| [03:40.02] |
Blue battered naval town slip kisses delivered by duck |
| [03:43.27] |
Muscles and bottlenosed grifters arrive in time to catch the late show. |
| [03:47.78] |
It's a beehive barrel race. |
| [03:49.65] |
A shehive stare and chase wasted feature who tried and failed to reach her. |
| [03:54.35] |
Embossed beneath a box in the closet that's lost. |
| [03:57.60] |
The kind that you find when you mind your own mysteries. |
| [04:00.16] |
Shiv sister to the quickness before it blisters into the newmorning milk blanket. |
| [04:05.04] |
Your ilk is funny to the turnstyle touch bunny who's bouquet set a course for bloom without decay. |
| [04:10.73] |
Get you broom and sweep the echoes of yesternights fallen freckles... |
