old garden's company - aist lyrics
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them say i gotta have this cash
to take you out
but i’m jus’ a garden tramp
plus i hate the crowd
i wanna see you not them
so step on my rusty soviet bike’s rack, an’
i can give you a ride
but i mean no funk and ain’t gotta get laid
to the hood o’child
you got so many exes, none of ’em guess to
give you a ride
you say you wanna meet your friends
all i wanna see is the nettle of back yard
i ain’t gon’ bring you withering plants
better get you from your room to where they bloom not rot
you claim i am so immature
to promise you love till death do us apart
but watch them trees your worries to cure:
they laden n lush to the blade of axe ’em cut
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