Yeah

Its cold

Its all a tractor world

I'd like to meet you

Face to face

It's a cold world

So cold

I'd like to get you in the secret place

And talk upon your ears

And make you feel these words I hate

I'm like a secret digging in your bottom lobe

And I am the tractor man

I drive you where you go

You ring around it

Like the shaping thumb

And all I got to save my world

Is at my fingertips

You ring around it

You're like the ???

And all I got to save the world

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