Shh



Yeah

Those animals swam out of my lungs

It's time to build my ant farm

She find me but no she could not see

What I touch in the bottom of me



Uncle Tommy

Yeah, it's hurting

Don't fuck me

Rock!



Uncle Tommy

Yeah, it's hurting

Don't fuck me



There was a place out on their lawn

There was a pitcher in my home

It was filled with water and guppies

And I finally swim with the guppy

Yeah, yeah