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Tekster: The Most Serene Republic. Where Cedar Nouns And Adverbs Walk.

Every time we meet it?s always love and wine
The trees make our bathetic talk
Where cedar nouns and adverbs walk

With beetles as the backup band
The flightless cheering in their stands
The empty swing sets hushed reprise
Makes that first language thick as spies

Let?s relearn every vowel and phrase
And make it better than before
Let?s relearn every vowel and phrase
And make it better than before

I think you know why, what to do
Rules of it are so damn cruel
I think you know what to do
The rules of it are so damn cruel
I think you know why, what to do
The rules of it are so damn cruel

Now let's make our lips an accident
On the corner of came and went
We?ll merge in gymnastic flips, spirographs
We?ll forget what the future has

We?ll take the day off, let's take the day off
Lets' take the day off, let's take the day off

I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words

I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think maybe we all know the words

I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
I think we all know the words
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