Tiny Men

Tripping Daisy

Jesus Hits Like The Atom Bomb

These little tiny men crawl on me
They can be loud at times
And all I ever wished
Would come to me in apple orchards filled with golden eggs
And people stand around, in socks and thinking that it's bad

But I will be older soon
To take what I need from you
All this and more, I see
Would come to me in apple orchards filled with golden eggs
And people stand around, in socks and thinking that it's bad
And bubble made imagination took me for a ride
And wonder plays a magic game, where I learned how to fly

I will be older soon
To take what I need from you
All this and more, I see
All this and more, I need
All this and more, I need
All this and more, I need it
All this and more

Tried hard to make it
Until making it got worse
Hope it gets better
Hope it gets better

Tried hard to make it
Until making it got worse
It would come to me in apple orchards filled with golden eggs (orchards)
And people stand around, in socks and thinking that it's bad (thinking that it's)
And bubble made imagination took me for a ride (took me for a ride)
And wonder plays a magic game, where I learned how to fly 

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