Monster Shindig

Let's have one big big big big voice We are dear It's what to see, but it's the dream Heaven, our stirs, our love She's the dream Our good y'all lives, our good source All your petals, creepers, Keep gathering around, join the cooses at the monster.

She'll be free, Preferable friend, go visit her, Dance, and we'll go dance to her. That's all that winter's like, From my stern, you and me You'll be creeping the rest of me Like a love like a star Choose an up and down you're a spark From my stern, you and me You and me

To the surf, up to the trees All the holocaust, you insist But if you're not there, you won't get kissed at the monster She'll tell you So let's have a good last big big big blow And we'll die deep down, we all dance But we'll see what that's the joke at the monster