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Possum Skulls
02:50
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You give me sunstroke
Meet me at Grafton Bridge
We can collect possum skulls
I like your bad posture
It makes you look shy
But you've no need to be
You're smarter than
Everyone else
Abstract paintings by Tristan Tzar
Couldn't depict my hearts palpitations
You think graveyards are an
Inefficient use of space
But you still kind of like them
Enough for Smiths dates
Meet me at Grafton Bridge
We can collect possum skulls
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Mess
01:37
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Curdle your insides
Mix them with phlegm
Add a sprinkle of salt
And whoop di doo
You've got a big fat mess
Smear it on the carpet
Having a jumper on the floor
Is weird anyway
I doubt that it isn't dark inside your ears
Where the wax hides
Sneaking out on to your pillow
While you're sleeping
Scrape it off and mix it in
And whoop di doo
You've got a big fat mess
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Water Tower
03:17
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What are you gonna do
When it rains inside your shoes
Sloppy toes aren't fun
They result in fungus
What are you gonna do
When your nose grows out your ears
To smell all the smack
You've been spitting
You said to me
I'm gonna make a water tower
And put all my medicine in it
And cackle as it dissolves away
Well I suppose that it is an option, I said
But my my, you're going to need a lot of water
You said, that's ok
I live right by the lake
I'm gonna make a water tower
And put all my medicine in it
And cackle as it dissolves away
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Rope Swing
03:06
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I want a house with a rope swing
Hanging from a giant old oak tree
And we can sing di di di
I want daisies sprinkled through the grass
A nice lake to splash in
So we don't have to travel very far
Singing di di di
But o no, we're supposed to be fully grown
But no I won't
I want to venture through the forest
Follow the trail and find where the mystery leads
I want lazy lemonade in the sunshine
We can sit back and think about
Nothing at all
But o no, we're supposed to be fully grown
But no I won't
I want a house with a rope swing
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Its Soggy Pot
01:53
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I wake up
See the gap in my curtains
My cyclamen and geranium are thirsty
But not my maidenhair fern
I hate it, it's too weak
Maybe I should take it outside
And leave it in the garden
It can join the hula hoop
And the mixing bowl
And that set of draws that is half dismantled
It's rotting now
I hate my fern, it just sits there
In its soggy pot
Not absorbing any water
I guess I should've repotted it
When I first got it
But I don't like it
I could adopt it out
To the lawyer and surgeon living next door
Maybe they could operate on it
Replace its intestines
With bubblegum
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Walk Me To Bed
01:50
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I've been trying to find a light bulb for my lamp
For two months now
It's always a sketchy walk to bed
It rests on the corner of my rimu deco draws
Framing the maroon with the Frida
It's yelling at me it's bright yellow
Help me, it's o so sketchy
Sketchy, Sketchy
Can you walk me to bed
Lately, I've been hanging my friends hat on its back
The colours go quite well
Blue, orange and yellow
It's still doing a shit job of being a lamp though
It's laughing at me
It's icky picky
Sketchy, sketchy
Can you please walk me to bed
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