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Deck Of Octopi
02:55
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I've already taken this deck of 52
and i've tossed everyone into the tophat
To my dismay the joker fell head over heels in love
The queen is now confused, and the jack is really pissed
and he said who are these wheelers, these dealers these jerks
i can't believe this are there 8 or are there 10
well there was 8 but now there's 10
it's the octopus at number 27
There's an alien who sits beside my bed
and he flashes me a smile when it gets dark and he says to me
Who are these dealers these smelly rotten jokers
I'm getting really bored of this I'm getting really bored
It's nothing more than a game of tic tac toe
and when I'm tac-ed then i get ticked
and we'll drown ourselves in anvils made by giants
Can you bounce with me we're bouncing off the walls
and we're pulling out our hair and the alien smiles again
Who are these dealers these dirty rotten jokers
Cake in the tin's where it begins
you slip and slide I'll guide the hive
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I hate September
03:17
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Do you hate September?
Like I hate September?
I hate September more than October, November or December
I hate September
I feel like I've been run over by a truck
And there's September drinking coke and scotch behind the wheels
and I tried so hard to walk the rope but it was fraying in the middle
And i was so convinced that the flower would never leave
He'd be stuck inside his bed, dreaming fields of red, wishing he was dead
Do you hate September
Wasted lolly water
so much of it unnecessarily washed away it's down the drain
and what a sad sad waste
the sterile echoing walls
everyone gets to wear a dress but they're so ugly
I tried so hard
To walk a rope but it was fraying in the middle
And i was so convinced, the girl would never run
She'd be lying in her bed, dreaming courts of red, wishing she was dead
Oh what
What is
What is the worst?
Oh What
What is
What is the worst one you could ever think of
oh September
I hate September
Fuck you September
I hate you more that i hate politics or steel injections
i hate September
I feel like I've been run over by a bus
And there's September smoking durries behind the wheel
\And I tried so hard
To walk the rope but it was fraying at the edges
i was so convinced the girl would never leave
She'd be lying in her bed, dreaming courts of red, wishing she was dead
Oh September, I hate September
It's in my clothes, it's stuck in my skin
its under my fingernails its caught in my eye
I hate you September
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March to the sound of...
03:13
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Bowstring
02:27
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3D puzzle
04:26
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Annaliese Szota NSW, Australia
Annaliese Szota perfectly blends her engaging theatricality with a quirky indie-pop style and an endearing brand of storytelling. With comparisons to Regina Spektor and Tori Amos, Annaliese fronts her live music gigs with her piano, vocal loop pedal, flowers and fairy lights. ... more
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