Cocoa Hooves Lyrics

	Let's all go with bitter Grey,
	He turns his leather gripped cane,
	Those times you clapped and called for, \"Quiet.\"
	They’ve come to hold you in the nights,
	He packs a fight, \"un partu\"
	Japan make home-made perfume
	Sip froth from soft, warm joe
	It’s no guide or down bake close
	You know, you know the way that I hide
	Come on you hurt me, you never fight back
	Why don’t you play with bows and arrows?
	Why don’t you dance like you’re sick in your mind?
	Why don’t you set your wings on fire?
	You slick by though I remain, an etox light
	Deep tree sleep on the dank lawn, describes the slaved
	You fingel down they’re waxed in line
	Between your breasts, a squeaky pain upon each breath
	The promised land, I said, I said, I said,
	You know the way that I hide for you
	Come on you hurt me, you never fight back
	Why don’t you play with bows and arrows?
	Why don’t you dance like you’re sick in your mind?
	Why don’t you set your wings on fire?
	Come on you hurt me, why don’t you play nice?
	Why don’t you toy with sex and violence?
	Why don’t you stare back, into my huge eye?
	Why don’t you set my wings on fire?

	Let' s all go with bitter Grey,
	He turns his leather gripped cane,
	Those times you clapped and called for, " Quiet."
	They' ve come to hold you in the nights,
	He packs a fight, " un partu"
	Japan make homemade perfume
	Sip froth from soft, warm joe
	It' s no guide or down bake close
	You know, you know the way that I hide
	Come on you hurt me, you never fight back
	Why don' t you play with bows and arrows?
	Why don' t you dance like you' re sick in your mind?
	Why don' t you set your wings on fire?
	You slick by though I remain, an etox light
	Deep tree sleep on the dank lawn, describes the slaved
	You fingel down they' re waxed in line
	Between your breasts, a squeaky pain upon each breath
	The promised land, I said, I said, I said,
	You know the way that I hide for you
	Come on you hurt me, you never fight back
	Why don' t you play with bows and arrows?
	Why don' t you dance like you' re sick in your mind?
	Why don' t you set your wings on fire?
	Come on you hurt me, why don' t you play nice?
	Why don' t you toy with sex and violence?
	Why don' t you stare back, into my huge eye?
	Why don' t you set my wings on fire?

	Let' s all go with bitter Grey,
	He turns his leather gripped cane,
	Those times you clapped and called for, " Quiet."
	They' ve come to hold you in the nights,
	He packs a fight, " un partu"
	Japan make homemade perfume
	Sip froth from soft, warm joe
	It' s no guide or down bake close
	You know, you know the way that I hide
	Come on you hurt me, you never fight back
	Why don' t you play with bows and arrows?
	Why don' t you dance like you' re sick in your mind?
	Why don' t you set your wings on fire?
	You slick by though I remain, an etox light
	Deep tree sleep on the dank lawn, describes the slaved
	You fingel down they' re waxed in line
	Between your breasts, a squeaky pain upon each breath
	The promised land, I said, I said, I said,
	You know the way that I hide for you
	Come on you hurt me, you never fight back
	Why don' t you play with bows and arrows?
	Why don' t you dance like you' re sick in your mind?
	Why don' t you set your wings on fire?
	Come on you hurt me, why don' t you play nice?
	Why don' t you toy with sex and violence?
	Why don' t you stare back, into my huge eye?
	Why don' t you set my wings on fire?

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