Palm ? broker? got all my clothes on And he's looking pretty mean I bought a kings tongue with the money Preserved in fire water And I'm feeling pretty mean Oh I want to dance With you buckles between my teeth Oh I wanna pull flying birds eggs Out of your nest I'll steal your stars Spit comes in ? tuberculent? wakes On planet mars (pretty mean) Palm ? brokers? looking Palm ? brokers? looking Pretty mean Your past out past by the fire (? black coal? ) Doused in fire water Surprised you're not a mother The shape that in you're in Yeah I'm feeling, feeling pretty mean
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