NeferTiti

Gillian Hills

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    Oh me with my buddha knees
    Oh me with my buddha knees
    You're the berry whip to my cone of cream

    (Yes, yes)

    You're the trip from which I should flee
    On the throne of your feet
    Let me lay my neck, my titi of diamonds

    (He says)

    Your sword so sharp
    Cuts at the nape of my heart
    Cuts at the nape of my heart
    Cuts at the nape of my heart

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    With brilliant slick black hair
    We're arms to rival poles
    He draws in the stars around my soul
    Cuts my ginger toes
    Cuts my ginger toes
    Cuts my ginger toes

    This little piggy is going to market
    A strawberry dream for the big bad bear
    I'll protect you says he
    From milestones a sheep may grow
    As you grow tall, I'll slay all kings
    Even the very lord
    Even the very lord
    Even the very lord
    Even the very lord
    Even the very lord

    Oh me with my buddha knees
    Oh me with my buddha knees
    You're the berry whip to my cone of cream

    (He says)

    You're the trip from which I should flee
    Let me lay my neck
    Nefertiti, my titi, my titi of diamonds

    Yes, yes, he was my neptune, my daddy bluebeard
    When I gazed inside the mirror
    I saw the face I would wear
    Beyond my eleventh year
    Beyond my eleventh year
    Beyond my eleventh year
    Beyond my eleventh year

    (Yes, yes)
    (Yes, yes)
    (Yes, yes)
    (Oh me with my buddha knees)
    (Yes, yes)
    Oh me with my buddha knees
    Oh me with my buddha knees
    (He says)
    Let me lay my neck, my titi of diamonds

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    Composición: Peter Vettese y Gillian Hills

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