You won't hear them coming for you
They move in air unseen
Keep eyes on baddies who creep into
Rules of what an earthling can be
Slop in your peculiar doughy dough
Move in air unseen
Keep ears on goodies swimming in to
Pools of what an earthling can be
Don't you know?
All the dead pans are leftovers
Don't tip toe on blunt branches finding home
In their own ways
They said you have to be grateful
Be not too loud, not too soft, not too sweet
Don't take your time
Don't let them tell you what an earthling can be
Don't you know?
All the dead pans are leftovers
Don't tip toe on blunt branches finding home
In their own ways
Don't you know?
No earthlings are leftover
Don't tip toe on blunt branches finding home
In their own ways
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