Long Hairy Arms

I was walking my dog in the dark and dirty street It was a hell of a mess up in the night and I was on hell to sleep When daddy wasn't right and everybody was everybody home When he looked up into the bush and thought we'd make you a sussly longy hairy arm

Now the brown mist, purple and the leaf did shake And the leaves came a couple and down Where the floor, what it did to the perfect I'd let me be clear to hang it around I went and got it through the spring like I know I'll find it for a bit And I shot and I thought that the long area on this knee

Well, I thought the three little things that no, the meaner the more Cause the world don't compare to the ridiculousness they long carry on Well now the ground is scribbled in the leaves and shapes I'm in the running through the street of my control time and for it being...

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To re-pick your best when I'm here, I'm home I'm a wolf, I'm a man To re-pick your best when I'm here, I'm home