This Grass

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The trees are aflame with color
I was thinking that it couldn't get any duller
What a poor damn self-deluded fool
So stick me in the dunce's corner
And when the cheeky little cherub comes 'round
Warn her
She'll be screwing with some sorry rusty tool

Why's it always better over someone else's fence?
This grass here is very green
And when I look you in the eye
I want to build a house here with you
Plant some seeds and raise those crops up
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Traveling all across the planet
With a heart full of pity and a head of granite
I couldn't smile for all that funk that I was in
Looking for a blue sensation
Something that would color my imagination
When all the while
It was right there where you've been

Why's it always better over someone else's fence?
This grass here is very green
And when I look you in the eye
I want to build a house here with you
Plant some seeds and raise those crops up

This grass here is very green
And when I look you in the eye
I want to build a house here with you
Plant some seeds and raise those flowers
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Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Bard
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