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And now she's waiting for the right kind of palette to come
And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot to come
For a week I've been thinking the correct verse goes what is my misheard interpretation.
God will fly you to the moon and back.
I would fly to the moon and back.
Got a take it to a world where we all belong.
Got a ticket for a world where we belong.
Got a ticket for a one way free, all alone.
Got a ticket for a world where we belong.
I would flly you to the moon and back
If you'd steal my baby.
I would fly to the moon and back
If you'll be my baby.
I would fly to the moon and back
If you'd eat my baby.
I would fly to the moon and back
If you'll be my baby.
If love was rat
Than she was color-blind.
If love was red
Than she was color-blind.
Let's make human babies.
And reaching out for human faith
Pack your bag for Darren's place.
Pack your bag's for outer space.
Send the siren that she's hanging all her hoops on the stars
Send a signal that she's hanging all her hopes on the stars
She's an only child
Shift to overdrive
She's taking a bath
She's taking her time
She's taking a nap
Making out the reasons
To testify all the Kurt inside.
Guess she knows from his smiles and their looks in the a**
Everyone's gotta a theory about the virgin one.
She's taking her time
Making up the reasons
To justify all the hurt inside.
Guess she knows from the smiles and the looks in their eyes
Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one.
She's trading her tide
Marking up the reasons
To just in time all a' hurting side
She's taking her time
Making up the reasons
To justify all the hurt inside
That never love too much
That never kiss and touch.
Mama never loved her much
And Daddy never keeps in touch.
That's why she shies away from human infection.
That's why she shies away from human affection.
That's why she shies her way from human affection.
That's why she shies away from human affection.
Touch me in a private place
Somewhere in a private place
Everyone's got a fear
About the beautiful one.
Everyone's got a theory
About the bitter one.
And now she's waiting for the right kind of primate to come
And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot to come
Everyone's got a theory about the Bit-O-Honey
Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one
So won't you be my payday?
So won't you be my baby?
Summer and a private plate
She packs her fag from outer space
Summer in a private place
She packs her bag from outer space
Summer in a pilot place
Summer in a private place