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Oh This Childlike Wildlife Is Killing Me.
oh we dance, we dance, we play, we rant and rave.
Created on 2005-11-22 05:56:34 (#8856347), last updated 2006-03-24
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Basic Info| Name: | no one sees you cry. |
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| Birthdate: | 03-11 |
| Location: | Fremont, California, United States |
| Website: | MYspace |
Biosatisfied by your seduction, like a handshake would to the job.
Jason Mraz inspires me. Who inspires you?
well i guess i'll treat her right
i guess i'll treat her right more this time
i'll try not to rely
try not to rely on the perfect line
well i see no boundaries
except for the ones i'm in
and i don't expect you to overcome them for that's my job description
in a world of players and private eyes unless you realize this
there's a whole lot you could miss
do you know which one i am
i am the cigarette smoking man
say once an hour i light the flower and burn baby burn
when is it your turn
lord tell me when the sun goes down
cause feel much better then anyway
well i see much much better then anyway
well i feel exposed although i feel at home
dressed as a black plastic rose
all flowing head shoulders knees and toes
we dance, we dance, we play, we rant and rave
oh we dance, we dance, we play, we rant and rave
oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
early in the morning, oh
late in the evening, evening, we kinda get delirious
breaking from the seriousness i try not to get disoriented oh
having chewed too many up on my side
is it any wonder how i missed your smile
is it any wonder oh, is it any wonder, oh well
is it any wonder how i write
pages layered upon pages
which to no one else but me can be accounted for, for this moments sake
i do not become me, for path tunnels or straightaways
i do not watch as often as i should
so instead i sketch my life a comfortable creature
slow and beautifully
slow and beatuifully
oh the smell and tastes of the past nights
well they're still locked up in my gentle jaw
not that i am wanting them to go, just that they are
oh and i'm very much aware
the madness of slow motion as you move your legs to walk
i'm very much aware
of this madness when you talk
this childlike wildlife is flooring me
oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
we dance, we play, oh lord we rant and rave
we dance and we play always
we dance, we play, oh lord we rant and rave
we dance and we play always
Childlike Wildlife by Jason Mraz.
Jason Mraz inspires me. Who inspires you?
well i guess i'll treat her right
i guess i'll treat her right more this time
i'll try not to rely
try not to rely on the perfect line
well i see no boundaries
except for the ones i'm in
and i don't expect you to overcome them for that's my job description
in a world of players and private eyes unless you realize this
there's a whole lot you could miss
do you know which one i am
i am the cigarette smoking man
say once an hour i light the flower and burn baby burn
when is it your turn
lord tell me when the sun goes down
cause feel much better then anyway
well i see much much better then anyway
well i feel exposed although i feel at home
dressed as a black plastic rose
all flowing head shoulders knees and toes
we dance, we dance, we play, we rant and rave
oh we dance, we dance, we play, we rant and rave
oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
early in the morning, oh
late in the evening, evening, we kinda get delirious
breaking from the seriousness i try not to get disoriented oh
having chewed too many up on my side
is it any wonder how i missed your smile
is it any wonder oh, is it any wonder, oh well
is it any wonder how i write
pages layered upon pages
which to no one else but me can be accounted for, for this moments sake
i do not become me, for path tunnels or straightaways
i do not watch as often as i should
so instead i sketch my life a comfortable creature
slow and beautifully
slow and beatuifully
oh the smell and tastes of the past nights
well they're still locked up in my gentle jaw
not that i am wanting them to go, just that they are
oh and i'm very much aware
the madness of slow motion as you move your legs to walk
i'm very much aware
of this madness when you talk
this childlike wildlife is flooring me
oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
we dance, we play, oh lord we rant and rave
we dance and we play always
we dance, we play, oh lord we rant and rave
we dance and we play always
Childlike Wildlife by Jason Mraz.
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