it's all about the exposure, the lense i told her

the angles are allwrong now,she's ripping wings off of butterflies

Keep your feet on the ground When your head's in the clouds

Well go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle (x2)

parap pap prap pap para,parap pap pa parap pap pa..

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So one day he found her crying Coiled up on the dirty ground Her prince finally came to save her And the rest you can figure out

But it was a trick And the clock struck 12 Well make sure to build your house brick by boring brick or the wolves gonna blow it down