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TheExplodingSpork — It doesn't have to make sense
Published: 2007-06-26 18:49:34 +0000 UTC; Views: 126; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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Description I’m eating my toaster but all the rabbits just climb up aliens,
I’m smiling, but the master of disguise is frowning again,
(I’m writing you up inside my blender)

The judges go sleeping out in blue, just like fluffy penguins,
And stripy spazzy hamsters freak out once more
Because...
I’m cooling down in London while post-it notes sleep,

I swimmed as you made me die, and all just for a toothbrush,
And drowning, is quite tasty, you see; but having fun is quite shimmering,
(I’m writing you up inside my blender)

A ninja’s dream is away from all the pickle; only the cheese is unconsciously digging,
There are joking cats, but only a penguin’s dental floss
Because...
I’m cooling down in my London while Post-it Notes Sleep,

I wrote that you’d cried all the way, I was just being stupid,
But Even though I frowned gigantically, I still loved you in your dreams,
(I’m writing you up inside my blender)

I should have just killed a pie instead,
At least when I thought toothbrushes were living, and they were being happy again
Because...
I’m cooling down in my London while Post-it Notes Sleep…

(I’m writing you up inside my blender)
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