1, 2, 3
1, 2, 3 - Confetti lyrics
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[INTRO] Undertaker take me under oceans of oil I'll be twenty-thousand blades of grass through the soil, even- (fucker) [VERSE 1] Undertaker take me under oceans of oil I'll be twenty-thousand blades of grass through the soil Even though we're all gonna die here You're my kind, dear [VERSE 2] Dandelion, blow my soul out into the sun I'll take the breeze to big cities to see everyone Even though we're all gonna die here You're my kind, dear [VERSE 3] Seven billion people living under the stars Most you'll never meet, they'll never know who you are Even though we're all gonna die here You're their kind, dear [OUTRO] You're their kind, dear You're their kind, dear