Plumtree
Plumtree - Tropical lyrics
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As the day goes on I grow tired The voice is constant It is constant Visibly in my head I can't get a word said Constantly in my brain I think I'm going insane But I'm sick of your morals I'm sick of them (Sick of them) I'm sick of your morals I'm sick of them (I'm sick of them) I'm sick of your morals I'm sick of them (I'm sick of them) I'm sick of your morals I'm sick of them Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma My mother told me what to do today Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma My mother told me what to do today Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma My mother told me what to do today Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma My mother told me what to do today Hey hey Hey hey Hey hey As the day goes on I grow tired The voice is constant It is constant Visibly in my head Can't get a word said Constantly in my brain I think I'm going insane But I'm sick of your morals I'm sick of them (Sick of them) I'm sick of your morals I'm sick of them (I'm sick of them) I'm sick of your morals I'm sick of them (I'm sick of them) I'm sick of your morals I'm sick of them Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma My mother told me what to do today Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma My mother told me what to do today Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma My mother told me what to do today Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma My mother told me what to do today Hey hey Hey hey Hey hey
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