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Electrical Bees

He touches my fingers, in cool misery
He smiles at my laughter, I never can see
His warm being fine, the fancy is mine
Electrical bees is what he will come see.

The little restaurant at the end of the world
Chock-full of those strangers, I never will know
And all garlic breath, they do not confess
Electrical bees is what he will come see.

Oh, lay back the power
Of Danny’s fat sister
I think I shall know her
Like electrical monsters.

Oh, lay back the monkeys
Of houses in motion
I think I shall know them
Like a big confrontation.

This realm of commotion, is all that I see
I never can tell now, is he after me?
A strong muffin bandit, he steals a jam cookie
Electrical bees is what he will come see.

And Rabbit he feels
Like a cart with one wheel
He’ll be out of his hill
He’ll never go running again.

The mad dog and moon stars, they all come alive
I don’t understand it, how can they survive?
Then off will he flee, into another one’s glee
Electrical bees is what he will come see.

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