Marilyn's Mansion

Lower Than Atlantis

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    I'm going where nobody knows
    To a place far away from my worries and my woes
    Escape for a day, in the trees so I can play
    In a house made of sticks, on a branch in the shade

    Frisbees and kites galore
    Cover the roof from summers before
    Up high, near the sky
    I can laugh, I can dance, if you fall, you will die

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    This is my treehouse, no girls allowed
    I just hope to hell the wind don't blow me down
    This is a fort of sorts
    I made it myself from odds and sods

    Camouflaged by twigs and leaves
    My secret den you cannot see
    From up above you look like ants
    While I eat sweets and make commands

    This is my treehouse, no girls allowed
    I just hope to hell the wind don't blow me down
    This is my treehouse, no girls allowed
    I just hope to hell the wind don't blow me down

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    Composición: Michael Duce, Ben Sansom, Declan Hart y Eddy Thrower

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