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Snow cuts loose from the frozen |
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Until it joins with the African sea |
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In moving it changes its cold and its name |
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The reason I come and go is the same |
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Animal game for me |
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You call it rain |
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But the human name |
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Doesn't mean shit to a tree |
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If you don't mind heat in your river and |
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Fork tongue talking from me |
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Swim like an eel fantastic snake |
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Take my love when it's free |
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Electric feel with me |
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You call it loud |
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But the human crowd |
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Doesn't mean shit to a tree |
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Change the strings and notes slide |
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Change the bridge and string shift down |
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Shift the notes and bride sings |
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Fire eating people |
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Rising toys of the sun |
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Energy dies without body warm |
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Icicles ruin your gun |
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Water my roots the natural thing |
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Natural spring to the sea |
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Sulphur springs make my body float |
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Like a ship made of logs from a tree |
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Redwoods talk to me |
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Say it plainly |
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The human name |
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Doesn't mean shit to a tree |
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Snow called water going violent |
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Damn the end of the stream |
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Too much cold in one place breaks |
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That's why you might know what I mean |
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Consider how small you are |
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Compared to your scream |
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The human dream |
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Doesn't mean shit to a tree |