lyrics
Album: "Made For T.V."
cloventuft
In the flowers that be quaft,
in the fields of cloventufts.
Are waiting silently for the python,
to come slithering back across.
The dirty-legs of mowtown,
gettin ready for a splash down.
Helping jack get in the orchard of gazonga's and dismay.
These things he likes to play,
his wings he must betray.
To the countess of Jabbagat!
And that is that! And that is that!
Cloventufts and dirty-legs,
at the corner of my street.
A dollar more couild get some head,
as they click they're heals ad freak!
Clovenspots and dirty-legs at the
bottom of my feet! To the chick from Jabbagat,
and her mysterious midnight leaps!
And that is that! And that is that!
SOLO
In the tower of the loft,
near the bed of slime and froth.
There she lay, buffzilla naked jay,
in her frivilous barnyard huff.
She asked if I'd get closer,
for a looks at what's below her.
In shock I fled to my domain,
to the land of the miracle toaster!
And that is that! And that is that!
�1999.Anton Zedd. Rick Szolnoky Music.
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