Yippee Calloo Callay!

You have reached the foot hill of the mountains.
You are most welcome
More than worthy
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Sunday 31 October 2010

Fun Loving Splurge.

Fun loving Splurge

Hit it up to the side of the castle where the rocking horses taste of freezing lights i love the taste of the blag magick voodoo women oh the glass is shiny where the sunlight is cast - like a fish walking under the water on a tight rope with a bike - little yellow purple icing plays to the mean parade - electrical sunshine rain on the hay where the purple swimming treacle drops splash into the river the rivers daughter now hows to make spells for the winter i dont need this bag, i dont need this bag, so im going to paint a new road to take me home where the forests are all shady in green i love this new scene would you like a sllice of tangerine...1969 to be excact - mmm fleetwood mac... huey huey one time dooey got me all wrapped up and feeling gooey like louey louey alright i aint going to break a girl, whats happened to the sky scraper - here it is its flying through the dawning - a knock knock knock upon the floor - your swayed movement is hurting my feet in the garden where the grass cuts kissing lips touching the souls of my feet as through a ladder square up two leafy steps into the patterned bricks im painting grasses painting the grasses red you got to be carefull when you walk through this garden you might get burued deep down in the ground because the devil is here walking - walking right beside me hooking up my light, yeah the devil walks with me in the garden by my side, crazy that didnt sound like the heron, nine nine nine, spinning pennys make me feel bad, here comes a bad moon, like a bad penny, when you rhyme cloud with ferry - youve got to let it roll away, theres no nothing to worry about, so bounce hey bounce bounce bounce, the rythmn is the living and the living is the roll celebrate life dont lose control gotta keep living free the soul got to keep living when the feelings strong, got keep sailing lose no weight, celbrae lifetime sticking with the gin, where falls like to roll a couple of sixes like a pair of queens forests all golden burning streams hit nirvana stiched up seams, side all splitting when sea part waves, come back come back,

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