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Down from my ceiling |
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Drips great noise |
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It drips on my head through a hole in the roof |
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Behind these two hills heeere |
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There's a pool |
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And when I'm swimming in |
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Through a tunnel |
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I shut my eyes |
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Inside their cabin I make sounds |
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In through the tubes I send this noise |
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Behind these two hills heeere |
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Fall asleep |
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And when I flood in green grass of tunnel |
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It floods back |
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Down from my ceiling |
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Drips great noise |
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It drips on my head through a hole in the roof |
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Behind these two hills heeere |
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There's a pool |
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And when I'm swimming in through a tunnel |
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I shut my eyes |
