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red theme - taste of outerspace lyrics

sittin’ on the rocks, sniffin’ a flower
don’t give me the sweets i’ll stick with the sour
patches of grass make up my lawn
i pray to god i won’t get beaten on

i am a little flower
i have a special power
the bees fly from their trees
to get their pollen from me

i guarantee something about me
a side to me that you’ll never, ever see
i dream about death ’cause i’m a little bit emo
slice my wrist up like brian eno

i come from the dirt
so it doesn’t hurt
if you step on me
you can try and try
all i’ll do is cry

we come from outer sp+ce
you can have a little taste
of our ice cream cone with the chocolate sauce
and the whipped cream and the cherry on top
sittin’ on the rocks, sniffin’ a flower
(i am a little flower)
don’t give me the sweets i’ll stick with the sour
(i have a special power)
patches of grass make up my lawn
(the bees fly from their trees)
i pray to god i won’t get beaten on
(to get their pollen from me)

- red theme lyrics

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