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It's been seven hours and sixteen days <br>
Since pollination has come my way <br>
I sit around like dirty cups 'n the spoons <br>
Stacking up around your room<br>
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Are you gonna come and pick me up <br>
Stick your finger in my buttercup <br>
What's wrong with me? <br>
Just need a piece of your love machine<br>
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The yellow sun is just like chicken soup <br>
Both are wasted if they don't get used <br>
I'm like a petal that needs to be plucked <br>
Come on daddy, Let's duck<br>
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All resistance like Vietnam <br>
You be my trader <br>
I'll be your Viet Cong<br>
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What's wrong with me <br>
Just need a piece of your love machine<br>
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You were my Romeo <br>
I was your Juliet <br>
Hiding in the trash can <br>
We both got wet<br>
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You fed me chicken chow-mien <br>
Our love was spicy, yet plain <br>
You built a giant ship and you sailed with it<br>
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But now you're gone <br>
Gone <br>
Gone<br>
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What's a rose if it won't be smelled <br>
What's a texture if it won't be felt<br>
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You wear a plaid like there' no tomorrow <br>
It spills out of the closet <br>
I think that I'll borrow<br>
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Some pants or some underwear <br>
There's a trace of you under there <br>
What's wrong with me <br>
Just need a piece of your love machine<br>