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David Byrne - Fuzzy Freaky lyrics
Rose is tattooed in a perfect place She bears the burden of a pretty face The monkey boy, the leopard girl The strange is also beautiful It's summer time and the grass is high Fuzzy freaky, funny family It's my body and I'll eat it too To do whatever touches you My body speaks, my tongue cannot My belly rumbles but the words are stuck So come out It's summer time and the weeds are high Fuzzy freaky, funny family All amplified, she's scandalized And I'm changing size Who was it?, jump on it He's talking trash, and he can't get back But he's meant to last Inspired, desired I'm walking low, my grass has grown And I won't stay down Excited, delighted I'm awfully cute, I'm awfully cold I'm sometimes rich and I'm sometimes poor A butterfly when I graduate You'll have to stop me if I get too big Stop me It's summer time and the weeds are high Fuzzy funny, freaky family He's in reverse, he'll kiss himself In perfect health Inflated, x-rated And I smell you now In a haunted house In a squeaky sound Inspired, desired Now I'm wide enough And I'm almost grown And I won't stay down Somebody, somebody Inspired, desired Excited, delighted |
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