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Diana Ah Naid - Wicca Basket lyrics
Finding god in a wicca basket, passed around like a bucket of food And she's hungry but she's been starving before and still refused She handles situations like an expert, noone ever has to help her Doesn't mind hanging out with me, says sometimes she gets lonely She says she's never felt like this She likes to be in trouble but only as a team She says that together we can get our way out of anything She has a 'b' in survival, taught me everything she fought to know Takes to the city like a playground ride, said she thinks I'm alright She says she's never felt like this I like the way she walks barefoot, and how she she smells of flowers and dirt And when she touches me I think she's right, god is in a wicca basket |
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