I Know, I know the sun is hot
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Mosquitoes come to suck your blood
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Leave you there all alone
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Just skin and bone
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When you walk among the trees
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Listening to the leaves
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The further I go the less I know
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The less I know
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Where will you run?
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Where will you hide?
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Lullabies to paralyze
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Fat and soft, pink and weak
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Foot and thigh, tongue and cheek
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You know I'm told to swallow you whole
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Skin and bone
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Cutting boards and hanging hooks
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Bloody knives, cooking books
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Promising you won't feel a thing
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at all
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Swallow and chew
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Eat you alive
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All of us food , that hasn't died
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And the life says
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Simmering pick and pluck
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Tenderize bone to dust
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The sweetest grease, finest meat you'll ever taste
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(Taste, taste)
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So you scream, whine, and yell
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Supple sounds of dinner bell
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We all will feed the worms and trees So don't be shy
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Swallow and chew
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Eat you alive
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All of us food, that hasn't died
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Mosquito Song
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| Queens Of the Stone Age |
