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    A drunken petite and beautiful fairy sitting inside a giant teacup while dressed in a fairy outfit falling asleep leaning on the side and spilling her beer while hanging over the side of the teacup. Disney princess
    Well, I dreamed I saw the silver Spaceships flying In the yellow haze of the sun There were children crying And colors flying All around the chosen ones All in a dream, all in a dream The loading had begun Flying Mother Nature's Silver seed to a new home in the sun Flying Mother Nature's Silver seed to a new home
    And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small
    The old rocker wore his hair too long Wore his trouser cuffs too tight Unfashionable to the end Drank his ale too light Death's head belt buckle, yesterday's dreams The transport caf', prophet of doom Ringing no change in his double-sewn seams In his post-war-babe gloom Now he's too old to rock and roll But he's too young to die Yes he's too old to rock and roll But he's too young to die
    Tatterdemalion and a junketer There's a thief and a dragonfly trumpeter Hero Fairy dandy tickling the fancy Of his lady (friend) In yellow What a quaere fellow
    If the sun refused to shine I would still be loving you Mountains crumble to the sea It would still be you and me.
    And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small
    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato
    Well, we had a lot of luck on Venus We always had a ball on Mars We're meeting all the groovy people We've rocked the Milky Way so far We danced around with Borealis We're space truckin' round the the stars Remember when we did the moonshot And Pony Trekker led the way We'd move to the Canaveral moonstop And everynaut would dance and sway We got music in our solar system We're space truckin' round the stars Come on,come on,come on Let's go Space trucking Come on,come on,come on Space trucking
    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato ((Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato))
    If the sun refused to shine I would still be loving you Mountains crumble to the sea It would still be you and me.
    Under blue moon I saw you So soon you'll take me Up in your arms, too late to beg you Or cancel it, though I know it must be The killing time Unwillingly mine
    Fat cat in a top hat Thinks he's an aristocrat Thinks he can kill with laughter Thinks he can shoot and slaughter
    sweet alice, disney princess, Alice: Madness Returns style, ariel, perfect hands
    A drunken petite and beautiful fairy sitting inside a giant teacup while dressed in a fairy outfit falling asleep leaning on the side and spilling her beer while hanging over the side of the teacup. Disney princess
    Well, I dreamed I saw the silver Spaceships flying In the yellow haze of the sun There were children crying And colors flying All around the chosen ones All in a dream, all in a dream The loading had begun Flying Mother Nature's Silver seed to a new home in the sun Flying Mother Nature's Silver seed to a new home
    Catch my soul, catch the very light Hide the moment from my eager eyes Though you've seen there, please, don't tell a soul What you can't see, can't be very whole
    So goodbye yellow brick road Where the dogs of society howl You can't plant me in your penthouse I'm going back to my plough
    When the men on the chessboard Get up and tell you where to go And you've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice I think she'll know When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's off with her head Remember what the dormouse said
    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato ((Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato))
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