ill show you a trick with ants when
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the suns high in the sky we can
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burn them up to crisy black shells
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see them crunched by old slow slick snails
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light the fuse inside the dead bird
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feather flurries rain on our heads
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empty nests with three small brown eggs
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well think of something before the night ends
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dont hurt a fly the all say
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dont rape a girl in bright may
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dont kill anyone ever
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lay still extend this fever
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the suns just
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a big glass
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we're all ants
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i love you
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Magnified
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| Cave-In |
