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if they ask us what we saw therewe might answer with this tuneoh so shiny and it jiggledin the bright light of the moonsometimes words don't mean what they saywe demanded all the answersand will learn them all this wayback into the frontflip into the stackflippin' all aroundstash it in the sackburied in the mixmix it in the mashpickin' up the stickvanish in a flashbigger than a bearbadder than a bathipper what they wearradder than a rattreasure in the trunktreasure in the trashmeasuring the daysucker suckatashdig a hole through all the earth pilesLetras de cancioneswith a soup spoon and the willshades of blue in all the fountainshumming show tunes sitting stillsometimes words don't sound like they meanunderneath it there was way morethan the naked eye could seetickle in the nosebutter in the panfunny how it goessparkle in the sandback under the badbroke into the boxeverybody madfoxing out the foxkick it in the cancan you really kickbackside of the handhandling the trickrunning with the kidsrunning all a muckflipping all the lids'nother one got stucksuckatashis what they called itjust before it got its namesuckatashit all looks differentbut it tastes the samesuckatashtook all the chancesthen it took the blamesuckatashdid all the workbut got none of the fame From Letras Mania