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mewithoutYou( Me Without You )
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Timothy Hay
Songwriters:Greg Jehanian, Rickie Mazzotta, Aaron Weiss, Michael Weiss
On a cold December, just before dawn As the sun said hello to the sky The mantis prayed while the lamellicorn Tumbled and rolled in a threadbare tie
The Holland lops in the Callicoon glades Indignantly thumped their feet And hopped away when they cut their noses On the sharp tipped blades Since the grass doesn't mind in the least
The heat pad waiting in the chicken wire hutch Where the does from the Netherlands stay But that dry alfalfa don't taste like much And we're tired of the Timothy Hay
I touched her back, she was lying face down The dew turned to frost in her eyes Me and Sister Margaret on the pentagon lawn With our wrists in a plastic tie
While the rats by the tracks on these winter days Seeking shelter from the cold Make a nest in the traps of our various ways That they can save their immortal souls
Oh no Timothy Hay, oh no Timothy Hay Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Oh no Timothy Hay, oh no Timothy Hay Oh no Timothy Hay, oh no Timothy Hay
Please no more Timothy Hay, no more Timothy Hay Oh no, no more Timothy Hay, no, no more Timothy Hay Oh no, no more Timothy Hay, no more Timothy Hay
On a cold December just after dusk As the sun bid its cordial goodbyes We get split to pieces like an apple seed husk To reveal the tree that's been hidden inside
We're a sapling caught in a tattered Sirah At the seams from the shepherd's purse belt Broke the news to mom We found a better mom we call God which she took quite well
What a beautiful God, what a beautiful God What a beautiful God there must be What a beautiful God, what a beautiful God What a beautiful God there must be
What a beautiful God, what a beautiful God What a beautiful God there must be What a beautiful God, what a beautiful God What a beautiful God You must be
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