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    Bloem
    Yes and I can see a lick
    Of gold traveling
    I know it is a sugarbeam
    It suckles me inside like a capsule
    It is traveling inside you are pink intestines guts
    And wandering around as if the goon was made of gum

    Bloem & Les Claypool
    Spider, spider, spider

    Les Claypool
    Moan mister molecule is driving his tomatostick
    And I can't find my gun
    No I can't find my gun
    He's eating all my vegetables
    I wish that I could make him splash
    But I can't find my gun!
    No I can't find my gun

    Bloem
    Scratchy makes me paranoid
    I know he is a liar
    And he makes me want to fuck with him
    As if he was the sun from every seed
    We must be watching him
    His graces are too big
    And I don't know what I should do with him
    I think he is too big

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    Bloem & Les Claypool
    Spider, spider, spider

    Les Claypool
    Moan mister molecule is driving his tomatostick
    And I can't find my gun!
    No I can't find my gun
    He's eating all my vegetables
    I wish that I could make him splash!
    But I can't find my gun!
    No I can't find my gun

    Bloem & Les Claypool
    Moan mister molecule is driving his tomatostick
    And I can't find my gun
    No I can't find my gun
    He's eating all my vegetables
    I wish that I could make him splash
    But I can't find my gun!
    No I can't find my gun

    Bloem
    Master hisss don't frame me
    I I,I,I don't want to lose you with
    Your tongue you can embrace me
    Every time you feel the urge
    Don't forget to drive the Rosafund
    Calypso says

    Bloem & Les Claypool
    'I look like Albert Sexamonia'

    Bloem
    I think she speaks the truth

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