Upside Downfice

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Upside Downfice

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Duration: 3:20

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My neck is ninetycal, back of my mind hits skull Eyeballs of mine take stroll through Window Washerville Ink fears the paper, pay fears the fine Finders keepers says paper, paper you must sign Circ back you later, me thinks I'm late Uppie elevator for egg who do incubate Movers of makers, makers of time Maybe you'll make it maker, just make your making mine Inside the palm of my clam resides the pearl of eye And world won't hеar for nonverbal answers Oh, but I can, 'cause I got a Gups-Eyеd Frown Fish for cup in my upside downfice Which is gived to smartest worker working hardest I put trash can where I put garbage I got a Gups-Eyed Frown Fish for cup in my upside downfice Cherish my good egg degree, my chair is hair, my hands are feet I'm good at not get angry, my friends and mom are proud of me I push four pencils for breakfast Deviate my concentrate does desk fish I see through bricks that I've never seen through Do you see me as your sun or the moon Can you sleep with sun tap tap on your glass castle Do you think I'm cool, cool off does air-con-d venty Oh, big smart therm for working worm, scrunching on empty Seeing through bricks that I've never seen through I'm no gold sun, I'm no cold silver moon No feet, no hand, fish wiggle water Worm work land, so keep on scrunching Once more working late Yes I am, and I don't feel so Wait don't destinate a hopeless fate (I'm waiting, sardinating) It's not too late to get in crate and ship yourself by freight to gate Of a great bounce house that your mind inflated 'Cause I gaved you my ways

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  • Drive45