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The devil went to Jamaica he was looking to sell some weed

He was doin fine, they were standin in line

It was excellent weed indeed

How cool are the Muppets !

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Sunbeams coloured me golden brown
Long shadows came around in the evening time
Oh, handstands in the grass
Smell the sweetness of nostalgia
There were handstands in the grass
Smell the sweetness of nostalgia
Oh, what are we?
Now the waters deep
I don't wanna breathe
Will it be like sleep?
Oh, what are we?
Now the water's deep
I don't wanna breathe...
Dived in
Felt the water on my skin
Swam on
I caught my breath as I emerged beneath the sun
Oh, what are we?
Now the waters deep
I don't wanna breathe
Will it be like sleep?
Oh, what are we?
Now the water's deep
I don't wanna breathe...
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Lacquerhead knows but one desire; Lacquerhead sets his skull on fire!

I used to have this taped off the radio, played it so much even my mum knew the lyrics and sang along a bit (she's a big dag).

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As words settle in the depth, nature molds time
A life's journey along the sweet banks of Jordan
A mortal being lounges on honey-french thighs
Coco-shine her raven hair trailing oriental scents in a hot dry air
Sunlight dances bright all is alive with the light
As splended wings spread out to fly we kiss desperate worries goodbye
A fresh view of new days to come
A burst of joy and songs be sung
Rich golden melons rest on thier banks
This is the day we are all alive
Give thanks
Thirst quenched exotic dreams of ahh's and ooo's and dripping on silky smooth skin dreams come true
Through blurred visionary hours appear crystal clear
The sunshine of her purest flower
Reality she comes on me her voice no longer a mystery
No longer an invisible thing welcome dawning of the spring
Rain, rain in April today
Summer is here to stay
Walk a while
May comes into rain
April is here to stay
Just a little longer...
Newborn flocks enjoy burst dance
Forgetful of their weekly trance
Now the golden moon aloft with blushing cheek and whisper soft
Waves her queue the spangled-wing.
She moves the tardy-Spring 'til April starts and calls around
Sleeping fragrance from the ground and light over the living-scene scatters is fresh is tender green.
All is alive. All is aware. Sweetest music is in the air
Rain, rain in April today
Summer is here to stay
Walk a while
May comes into rain
April is here to stay
Just a little longer...
Just a little longer...
I believe a truly wise-creation worth far more than all material treasures and pleasures found on this Earth has come to feed human being's soul-starvation.
Goddess of nature in everyone
So songs will be sung in most every tongue
The freshest view may still come
Burst of joy in songs we sung
As creation seasoning
Even the weak shall find speech
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Waking up to this is sensational.

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