I`m walking home after drinking all my pennies. So now I`ve got this beatbox in my head. Probably seems funny to you honey, bunny.Well it ain`t and when I`m home I`m going straight to bed. Walking home and I haven`t got a planny. Because of all the pennies in my head. Well I`m pretty flip; I`m losing grip rocksteady, Betty. Pretty fly but I`m all right. I don`t need a cigarette, because I
Feel like flying. I feel like flying. And I feel like flying, I`ve got a rotor on my head. And I feel like flying. Vroarrr...
I told a girl her name was pretty silly. She spit me in the face and stole my chair. And I just grinned and said my name was silly looking Billy. After that my memory kind of stopped right there.
Soulful feeling feels like smiling. Soulful smiling feels like...
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I feel like flying, yep, I`ve got a rotor on my head and I feel like flying. So I`ll fly, I`ll fly. Vroarrr...
Falling back into zero conversation. Because besides me there`s no one else around. Me, myself and I are on holiday probation. A dazzle sound awakes me as I walk straight out of town. Walking home as the words role down my tongue straight to below. I just catch them right before they hit the ground. Well I was walking home as the words rolled down my tongue straight to below. I just catch them right before they hit the ground you know.
Soulful feeling feels like smiling. Soulful smiling feels like...
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