Walls Impede My Progress - Lyrics by Saturns Flea Collar


Lyrics
My squirrels don't know where I am tonite
I try to swallow at least three times a daymy beaver won't go near watermy throat is closer than it seems, but
I never liked room temperatureand I often mistake my hands for foodmy toes are numbered.
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