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Shake 'em from the treestick 'em in your earmake them think you carebecause youfake another tearDon't know what to takefishing in the darkitching for a biteand then youcatch another sharkRinging all aroundvery hard to tellbreak another soundand we cancrack another bellMatching all the clothsitching in the legsscratch 'em with your toesand hatchingall the spider eggsHappy howl and waggleugly gawk and gaggleLetras de cancionessomewhere lostfrom a to zAngry are the funnylava's hot and runnybackwards laughing at the sea'Cause bananasare too big to seeonce my brotherthrew a banana at mewe found it on the ground'cause it fell from the treeI ate it off the wallit was all meant to bepoking all aroundbut you just don't knowdemanding new bananasthat just won't growhit them with a sack of oatsthat we just won't sowbananas in our handsand we won't let goTurn it up to tentake it as a signI'll probably muck it upbut let me try itone more timeDidn't see a thingfeeling in the darkfell in lovewith that 1 treeand rubbingup against the barkTell me that I'm meekfloating out to eagawking at the geekand then I findthe geek is meTeeter on the brinkwish it all awaydon't knowwhat to thinkbecause theyain't got much to sayLaughing while your yellingsmiling while your smellingsappy underneath the reeClouded was the soundcrowded all aroundsaving facebut scraping kneeSlipping on the peelswhen they fall to the floorI hung around so longmy bananas got soreClapping with my handsmade 'em mad slam the doorbanana in the hatmust have been there beforeshaking at the treeshope bananas fallshaky in the knees'cause the trunk's too tallflakey refereedon't agreewith the callmiddle of the gamerun awaytake the ballNow they're throwing bananasbananas a lotyou know that these areall the bananas we gotgonna rain gonna rotkeep them to yourselfonce again thanks a lotI ran with the bananaI thought was mineyellow is the reasonwe run this timethe little bit of greenthat we took as a signthe closest thing to goodthat we thought we could findWith 20/20 eyesbut they still can't seeyet I could feel it burnwhen they look at mebeat around the bushit's the best way to beatand once againthey're throwing bananasthey're throwing bananas From Letras Mania