Mr. Greenfarmer

Mr. Greenfarmer, what makes your garden so new?
Mr. Greenfarmer, what makes your garden so new?

Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?

Hatred's no natural occurrence.
We learn to do our praying wisely,
Won't be asking what makes my flood
Complete?
We all have ourselves we have to live with.
We've all had a pride we couldn't stand,
A secret really ain't worth knowing, When it's yours
You'll always understand.

Mr. Greenfarmer, what makes your garden so new?
Mr. Greenfarmer, what makes your garden so new?
Mr. Greenfarmer, what makes your garden so new?
Mr. Greenfarmer, what makes your garden so new?
Mr. Greenfarmer, what makes your garden so new?
Mr. Greenfarmer, what makes your garden so new?
Mr. Greenfarmer, what makes your garden so new?

Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?
Ms. Mechanic, how is your bumper so clean?



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