| You have never been there,
till you've heard the fat girl sing,
nothing else matters
everything just pales within,
hanging round the corners,
shouting at the top of your voice,
sing you little rockers,
sing like you've got no choice
I believe it's true,
we are everywhere,
and i feel the wind,
and it feels so high,
There really is no purpose,
definately is no need
just running round the houses,
like a race horse on speed,
I believe again,
we are everything,
and i feel the wind,
and i've got so high,
C'mon, baby let's go,
Oooh c'mon, baby let's go,
and you said where to?
I said i don't know,
I just need to run,
and you need it too,
and i catch your ride,
and i feel the wind,
and it feels so high,
We're plotting out the acorns,
wondering to where they'll lead,
we're plotting out the acorns,
wondering to where they'll seed,
C'mon, baby let's go,
yeah c'mon,
baby let's go,
And you said where to?
I said i don't know.
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