I wanted it to snow red
But it still stayed blue
I put my starwheel suit on
Had many a crimson lettuce
To chew
Ahhhhh, Arts !
The things I do
For you .....
I love it best
When no-one's around
I can stomp
And yell
With spirit tongues on
The ground
I can cheek chilled sun
To its core
Shout :
I am the reg giant bun
The dancer across the galaxy floor !
NAH nah nee nah nah ....
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