Come on, boy
Let's sneak out of this city
We could follow the railroad
To find a place to frolic
There's a huge riverside rock
Where we could doltishly idle
And spit crabapple seeds high
High to the blazing heights
Come with me
And we could build a tree house
On one of those cosmic trees
It could look like Tinguely's work
I've always been in love with trash
Concealed by a canopy
We could yell, yell, yell to the sky
Derived-from-bones
The vertical song of our own Infinities
Come with me
And yell with me
Yell with me
Such big enjoyment
Has fallen on our heads
Come on, boy
Let's sneak out of this city
We could follow the railroad
To find a place to frolic
Come on boy
Come with me
Can you teach me
how to gleek?
Then let's play
We will compete
Down from our tree house
Listening to the grass harp
Such big enjoyment
Has fallen on our heads
Such big enjoyment
Has fallen on our heads
Come on boy
Come with me
Come
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