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Ba-ba-da-da, ba-ba-da-da
Ba-ba-da-da, ba-ba-da-da-da
Ba-ba-da-da, ba-ba-da-da
Ba-ba-da-da, ba-ba-da-da-da-da-da
Take me to the moon
It's safe and I want to lie down
Take me to your heart
There must be a soft spot somewhere
I'd like some of this
I've been waiting so long
Waiting for the crucial freeze
Wondering what went wrong
I stole down in the culture bunker
Finger on the pin, do you like my grin, huh?
Black underneath with a burning seat for you
Oh, I feel cold when it turns to gold
I feel cold when it turns to gold for you
Morning mornings in my town
You hear the doodlebugs roar
They all make a noise
Finally they crash to the ground
Up so many times
Serpents, why don't they learn?
Don't expect us to tell you
It's fun to see you burn
I stole down in the culture bunker
Finger on the pin, do you like my grin, huh?
Black underneath with a burning seat for you
Oh, I feel cold when it turns to gold
I feel cold 'cause you're so far away
I stole down in the culture bunker
Finger on the pin, do you like my grin, huh?
Black underneath with a burning seat for you
Oh, I feel cold when it turns to gold for you
For you
