22 octubre 2009

brick by boring brick


She's ripping wings off of butterflies with her feet on the ground, and her head in the clouds
Well go get your shovel and we'll dig a deep hole

To bury the castle, bury the castle, Ba da ba da ba

So one day he found her crying
Coiled up on the dirty ground, Her prince finally came to save her
And the rest you can figure out
But it was a trick, And the clock struck 12

Well make sure to build your house brick by boring brick -

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