Listen to what the flower people say Listen, it's getting louder every day Listen, it's like a bolt out of the blue Listen, it could be calling now for
long And brown as the finest stew And she swore by the stars in the jet black night She'd be true as the sky so blue. As I look back on the colors
farm Tryin' to raise some hard love Gettin' out my pitch fork Pokin' your hay Scratchin' in your hen house Sniffin' at your feedbag Slippin' out your back
came like babies From our home across the sea to see America An' the people opened up their arms To welcome us to America We came like children From
I been a rocker since I don't know when I been a roller since a way back then, oh yeah But late at night when the boogies through I go to bed just the
short and sweet, my baby's all mine head to feet, she's barely 4'9" she don't come up to here and she stays down there she don't come up to here if you
When there was darkness and the void was king And ruled the elements When there was silence and the hush was almost Deafening Out of the emptiness (Salvation
The devil went to Devon Felt like the fourth degree He said, is it hot in here Or is it only me? Satan sat in Surrey Sweating like a pig He said, is
We're back from the dead Climbing from the coffin We don't come here often Or so it is said We're back from the grave Recovered from our coma More body
farm Trying to raise some hard love Getting out my pitch fork And poking your hay Scratching in your henhouse Sniffing at your feedbag Slipping out your back
Listen to what the flower people say Aahhh - Listen, it's getting louder everyday Listen, it's like a bolt out of the blue Aahhh - Listen, it could be
Cups and cakes Cups and cakes Oh what good things mother makes You've got to take tea won't you take it with me What a gay time it will be Cups and
I been a rocker since I don't know when, I been a roller since a way back then, Oh, yeah. But late at night when the boogie's through, I go to bed same
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When there was darkness and the void was king And ruled the elements, When there was silence and the hush was almost deafening Out of the emptiness Salvation
was long And brown as the finest stew And she swore by the stars in the jet black night She'd be true as the sky so blue. As I look back on the colours