Clam Crab Cockle Cowrie Lyrics

That means no
Where I come from
I am cold
Out waiting for the day to come
I chew my lips
And I scratch my nose
Feels so good to be a roseOh don't, don't you lift me up
Like I'm that shy
No no no no no
Just give it up
There are bats all dissolving in a row
Into the wishy-washy dark that can't let go
I cannot let go
So I thank the Lord
And I thank his sword
'Tho it be mincing up the morning, slightly boredOh, oh morning without warning like a hole
And I watch you goThere are some mornings when the sky looks like a road
There are some dragons who were built to have and hold

And some machines are dropped from great heights lovingly
And some great bellies ache with many bumblebees
And they sting so terribly
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