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Big Sleep Songs Of The Incomplete


here come the flowers the flowers of light the dance of spaghetti on the interstate flight here comes the waitress that strokes my hair and tells the little boy that we're almost there these are the comics I got for the ride the candy and the kisses and the shivers inside these are the dreams that were made in Taiwan this is what's left when your friends are gone


these are the summers you just can't beat here come the songs of the incomplete these are the summers you just can't beat here come the songs of the incomplete

here come the years under pumpkin skies this is the truth and these are the lies here come the minutes you were waiting for these are the sounds from behind the door here come the tunes that you get so cheap and these are the cities that you made in your sleep this is your ticket to vacation land with a toothbrush on your ear and a pencil in your hand

these are the summers you just can't beat here come the songs of the incomplete these are the summers that smell so sweet here come the songs of the incomplete

this is the world the world you want this is the world the world you want

I wanna kiss you baby I wanna kiss you baby I wanna kiss You baby I wanna kiss you baby I wanna kiss you baby I wanna kiss you baby I wanna kiss you baby in a sea full of light I'm gonna kiss you baby

in an ocean full of flowers I'm gonna kiss you babe kiss you babe because it's summer babe

and here come the flowers, you just can't beat c'est nul! here come the summers that smell so sweet c'est vide! brune! and here come the summers that smell so sweet here come the songs of the incomplete this is the world the world you want here come the days you just can't beat here come the songs of the incomplete c'est nul! c'est vide! here come the summers you just can't beat here come the songs of the incomplete this is the world the world you want here come the days that smell so sweet here come the songs of the incomplete an ocean full of flowers a sea full of flowers here come the summers you just can't beat here come the songs of the incomplete incomplete incomplete



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