Bushels - Frog Eyes

When he stumbled to his wares
At last a penny laugh who awoke
In the fourth course of the night
Oh when he stumbled to his wares
He said：I'll see you in the morning
And now the night night night night sails in the morning
With his quotas and his bales
He called his sister he called his mother
He got his father he scorned his mother
He was what the poor got a mean mean mean mean
You don't die you don't die you don't sing sing sing sing
You don't utilize eulogize your pains
Though there's a colony in song oh oh oh oh
Oh though though he had
L l l l lot's to do he pulled a
Fly off it's little wing oh to give the
The birch birch back it's swing
Oh though he had
L l l l lot's to do he pulled the
Wings off a thousand feathered singing birds oh to give the
Earth back it's string
Oh with his collared whip with the echoing with the haunted haunted hundred dollar ship
In the holocade when they altercate in the motorcade with the shield you shade
Oh de ar I'm proud of your gains
Now with the collared whip with the vehicle when you know you know you know you're full of s**t
For the love for the lives for the black hood it pays you
I'll think off on your gains oh oh oh
Oh though though he had
L l l l lot's to do he pulled a
Fly off it's little wing oh to give the
The birch birch back it's spring oh oh oh
Oh though though he had
L l l l lot's to do he pulled a
Fly off it's little wing oh to give the
The birch birch back it's spring when he pulled a
Fly oh offa little wing oh to give the
Earth back it's radium swing oh he pulled a
Its a five thousand feathered radium wings oh to give give give
The birch back it's spring oh he pulled a
Flies offa little wing wing wing wing oh to give the
Bir ch back its swing oh oh uh
It's got got to last
But the wheat wheat wheat's got got to last
London is cold but the wheat wheat wheat's got got to last
When am I going to feel the sting of your sun
I was a singer I sang on your heart
I was a singer and I sang on your home