I'd be a yellow feathered loon for you baby
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Be a German shepherd on the moon for you baby
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Be a granulated spoon
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for you baby
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I'd be a camper in a photograph for you
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Then when the sun has set
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romantic times have passed
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And our conversations are a bore
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I'll become a different man
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So you can get to know me again
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I'd be a rubberbanded flute for you baby
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Be an union parachute for you baby
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Be a baby that's a mute for you baby
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I'd be an insecurity in a Tibetan's head for you
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Then when the sun has set
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romantic times have passed
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And our conversations are a chore
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I'll become a different man
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So you can get to know me again
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I'd be a uniform on an imbecile for you
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If you want me to die trying I will die to please you
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I'd be a pepperminted rook for you baby
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Be an unhappy organ donor's book for you baby
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Be a straw covered in scum and gook for you baby
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I'd be a wrestler in a tuxedo shirt for you
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I'd be an antacid with a brown wig on for you
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Y The Quale And Vaguely Bird Noisily Enjoying Their Forbidden Tryst / I'd Be A Yellow Feathered Loon
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| Of Montreal |
