Green Grass Of Tunnel


Down from my ceiling
Drips great noise
It drips on my head through a hole in the roof
Behind these two hills heeere
There's a pool
And when I'm swimming in
Through a tunnel
I shut my eyes
Inside their cabin I make sounds
In through the tubes I send this noise
Behind these two hills heeere
Fall asleep
And when I flood in green grass of tunnel
It floods back
Down from my ceiling
Drips great noise
It drips on my head through a hole in the roof
Behind these two hills heeere
There's a pool
And when I'm swimming in
Through a tunnel
I shut my eyes







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