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In my mind's eye there is a microscope |
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That shows the tiny world that I live in |
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And through the wrong end of a telescope |
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The Empire State Building is just a pin |
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I amuse myself |
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With my tiny monster |
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And then we make love |
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In the tiny world |
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Me and a monkey on a gyroscope |
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See all the colours of kaleidoscopes |
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See New York City in a finger print |
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An ice cube iceberg is our skating rink |
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And I lose myself |
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With my tiny monkey |
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An enourmous love |
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In a tiny world |
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Tiny King Kong |
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Tiny King Kong |
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Tiny King Kong |
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I'm watching my X-Girl dress |
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It's hung up to dry between two atoms |
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I leaned too hard upon my microscope |
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The barrel buckled and the slide-tray broke |
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In tiny pain my tiny world caved in |
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I'll never see my tiny friend again |
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And I've lost myself |
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In imagination |
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Lost my tiny monster |
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And my Empire State |
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Tiny King Kong |
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Tiny King Kong |
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Tiny King Kong |
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I'm wearing my X-Girl dress |
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I'm drowing the world with just two tears |
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Tiny King Kong |
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Tiny King Kong |
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Tiny King Kong |
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Yes, I'm wearing my X-Girl dress |
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I'm drowning my pain in tiny dreams |
