Where do the dreams of babies go
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'Cause you know they're all so good
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And they're also gone so fast
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Keep all your guns at home
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Help keep your momma safe
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'Cause you know she's pretty good too
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Where is the night so warm and so strange
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That no one is afraid of themselves
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Pick, pick up, dig, dig out those weeds
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Out of your happy-go-lucky fields of such polluted thinking
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Where do the rockets find planets X3
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Where are the dreams of the babies going
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'Cause you know they're all going fast
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Take, take as much as you can
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'Cause you know it's going so fast
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You know it's so good.
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Where are the many mountains so brave
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That they do not explode over everyone
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Pick, pick up, dig, dig out those weeds
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Out of your happy-go-lucky field
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Of such polluted thinking
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Where do the rockets find planets
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Where do the rockets find planets
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Keep your guns at home
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Keep your guns at home
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Help keep your momma safe
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You know she's all good too
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She's pretty good
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Where are the dreams of babies going
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'Cause you know they're all good
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Rockets.
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| Cat Power |
