[ilingku:075]
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[00:01.940]Should I treasure the red
[00:04.730]Or treasure the light
[00:18.730]The bitter juniper is still food
[00:24.320]Pull down your pants by the shi'ites
[00:35.700]Tire my tounge over your gums
[00:45.870]Oh honey bee
[00:47.760]Buzz upon me
[00:51.470]Slip me a note
[00:53.480]Oh god what a donkey
[00:56.510]It smells like fallujah
[01:04.870]A hammock rod
[01:15.350]This shirt clings like dander
[01:19.030]This kiss scrapes like rust
[01:21.630]Tiny tiny paws covered in the dirt
[01:25.030]Tiny purring sounds rising like a pike
[01:27.970]Stabbing my hand like a sailor
[01:31.660]This last night of ours's pathetic
[01:34.640]Tiny tiny paw turning into dust
[01:38.590]Tiny shining eye rolling like a die
[01:48.340]Casting my fate to the gristmill
[01:51.070]This last night of ours
[01:54.320]Finally I'm surprised
[01:56.050]Oh tuck away those acient jugs of yours
[02:11.320]Reaquainted with the brush of a skinflake
[02:17.140]Cooped up between a jerk and a hard place
[02:22.090]You sight your eye off the tip of your gun
[02:24.670]Tiny tiny paws covered in the dirt
[02:30.060]Tiny purring sounds rising like a pike
[02:34.720]Stabbing my hands like a savior
[02:38.130]This last night of ours forever
[02:47.920]Tiny tiny paw tunring into dust
[02:52.380]Tiny shining eye rolling like a die
[03:03.280]Casting my faith to the wayside
[03:07.770]This last night of ours
[03:09.880]Finally I'm surprised