G Squared With a P Is a Y Indeed But No X

The B.2 @ /\ & 6850 blackberry pies snoozing with cream blankets and chips.

Two little rabbits hopping on a farm
Making milk from eggs
The birds jump in a line so they
Got to finish the dregs of the
The grass needs mowing again
Oh no it is going to snow on the hills
So let's go for a ride on a cloud
Or on a tree branch

Lets go for a ride
Lets go for a ride
We can make lemonade from the light bulbs in the lands of time

We will count the tree buds as they
Listened to the sheep
And now the birds in line are coming
Just watch them leap
What a feat
And what of songs on the floor
Count them line them up once more

Lets go for a ride
Lets go for a ride

Now watch the leaves on the plants
They might do something strange
They might start to dance in your mind
Dance around the roofs of time
And shut the windows to the past so it doesn't end up in your glass now
And shut the windows of the past and the cupboards too for you might bang your head

Bang your head 
Bang your head bang your head bang your head
Head

"life from a lie"
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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