Mr. man on the moon
I would surely take your bait
do you own a fishing pole
into my mouth
and feel you tugging at me then I would let my self go just maybe I would try to escape or tease you for a while
Now the world is spinning faster than the wheel in my head
fly into your basket
I could see them in the window, I could see they were three
think I heard a new disaster in the things that you said
my reflection in the mirror said
No, I am just me do you own a pretty pipe
So, little lady of the lake
and taste your sweet tobacco
I would gladly light it for you maybe we would have to hold our heads above the water
Now the world is spinning faster than the wheel in my head
feel it fill me with calm bubbles
would get in our eyes
or the stinging soap
I could see them in the window, I could see they were three think I heard a new disaster in the things that you said
No, I am just memy reflection in the mirror said.
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