Insect Hoofs on Lassie

Real or imaginary, ice-spitting fire
That comfortable sound
Hands in the air both feet stood on the ground
Lassie's on my TV
I get flat on all fours and start kissing the screen
I sit like a good dog in the hope that she might
Give in to me

What's the matter? Neither good nor bad weather
Makes me all ill-like suffer with pain
But I don't mind, he is me
Look Lassie! Watch him until he dies of his brain

All or nothing
Breathe in my skin, oh it feeling too hard
Start collect the hoofs from my insect graveyard
No longer imaginary

I want it, I need it so bad that I cry
Let's make between we you more
Fantastic than we ever feared of

Hero Collie! Insect hoofs on Lassie instead of feet
He Lassie, not she
Because of me all she is blessed with the
Mane of a horse and wings of a bee
Carrying a cluster of bee eggies in the center of she

Customizing Lassie
Seal out the window
Press in colored glass
For more beautiful eyes

Daddy long-leg lashes how you flirt, get out of here!
Our hero dog, insect hoofs on Lassie
Worthy of space dog, worthy of me
After my Lassie customizing y'be holding up all your
Tiny insect hoofs and worshiping me

What's the matter?
Insect hoofs on Lassie instead of his feet
He Lassie not she
But I don't mind all she is blessed with the
Mane of a horse and wings of a bee
Carrying a cluster of bee eggies in the center of she



Credits
Writer(s): Cardiacs, Tim Smith
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