Singing softly
words that make no sense
looking into the eyes
of a frog that's petrafried.
Turn your tails to the left
and take a sharp
when you hit the tree.
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We are the moldy tree sap
from a million years ago
lovin' dinasaurs
under any apple tree
We are the giants
of the insect world
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we're moldy baby
you and me
we are the mold
that holds
inspite of
how many times
they try to run us through
the rinse cycle.
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take a tulip
the first one of spring
turn it inside out
and make it ring
a ding ding
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we're mold baby
you and me
we are the mold
that holds
inspite of how many times
they try to run
us through the rinse cycle
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bare naked toads
sitting on a load
of musty green mold
we are the mold
spore filled
luke warm
goin' cold.
you and me baby
we are the mold.
There is no escape.
We are the mold.
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