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Mane On Its LionOne two threeOne two three four five Six seven Six seven eight nine ten One two three four five Six seven eight nine ten The sap with its tree The street with its cracks The cap in its knee The spine in its back The sleep with its talk The door with its stuck The bee with their walk The mud with its muck The salt on your skin The laugh in your grin Parades here today Oh, won't you look my way The sleeves with its coat The breathe with its lungs The lump in its throat The song when it's sung The birds and their nest The run with its sweat Teens with their sex The sea with its wet The curls in your hair The truth or a dare It's a circus in my veins Oh, won't you look my way? Cats with their claws Windows with their look The men with their paws And the words in their books The shell with its snail The the heat from the stove The ship with its sail A child when they grow old Etch-a-Sketches with their wrists Bodies in bed, oh won't you sleep in mine? One two three four five Six seven eight and nine Oh won't you stay awhile? Teeth with their gums Shoulders with their blades Hands with their guns The dark in its cave The mane on its lion Tears with their cryin' The born its baby The shrug with its maybe and Oh, the heart Oh, the heart The heart with its seams The bumble with its bee The sun with its wings The cup with its tea Root with its cling Love when it's marred Love when it starts Your bones with their white Your blue with their eyes Your bones with their white Your blue with their eyes One two three four five Six seven eight and nine Oh, won't you look my way? |