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Juan Son Of

Juan Son Of

mermaid shashimi

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spending time with octopus
when nothing come along
every morning when I see you
you could be my lovely love
see my town, see my town again
don't get alarm

if you ask me to be honest
I think we should really worked
with your obnoxious depression
and communication skills
is ok is ok
don't get alarmed

and of course if work
hard enough we could both go to the places
we have always dream
like the cocktails we saw them

we saw on the television
even do you aren't so artsy
but you still you like to watch
and then I know it cause it know

I like can tell
i know is not so cool
oh I like can tell

you are what you believe
you are a human ocean traveler
get into trip my leg turns into tentacles
black and pink
its totally and hopefully
no one of the things
no one of the things
no one of the things

oxygen at least someone in the deep ocean understand
that life down here depends on someone
that thing supposed mermaid sashimi no propeller
couldn't get hopefully feelings,
lovely songs

i need ox
i need ox
i need oxygen

spending time with octopus
even those not come on
stealing fishes from the pet shop
cause my friends is still peck fish
see my town, see my town again
don't get alarm

wow a pop a lie experience
you can have from time to time
even though were really friendly
you can be the swimming one
see my town, see my town again
don't get alarm

fieldtrip to the chocolate factory
fieldtrip to the slaughter house
fieldtrip to the darkness places
you can hold up in your mind
your philosophy, your poetry,
your beautiful you come back
even tough you don't have feelings
im obsessed with you right know

if I know
if i know

you are you are you are
in every morning you shine
get into trip my leg turns into tentacles
black and pink
its totally and hopefully
no one of the things
no one of the things
no one of the things

oxygen at least someone in the deep ocean understand
that life down here depends on someone
that thing supposed mermaid sashimi no propeller
couldn't get hopefully feelings,
lovely songs
What´s up

see my town, see my town again

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