I baked my brains at space camp
I swear I left all wrong
your hand was so complacent
when you pulled me along
oh my Grom
you start to play along
oh dear
this is what I want
I baked my brains at space camp
that's where we shared our sighs
I fell like clay to know you
to feel you no device
oh my Grom
you start to play along
oh dear
this is what I want
we won't be out of place in ghoulish costumes
I'd be a snake just to slither near you
it's such a chore to take the world too serious
I wanna make a noise until no one hears us
can you hear us
can you hear us
credits
from Wabi Sabi,
released December 11, 2015
Broderick Adams, Juan Duran, Topher Petsch, Sidney Busbee.
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