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Perry Farrell S Satellite Party

our Christ teach, too Oh, we'll have our fun I am heaven in the spirit of the sun I'll meet you when the day breaks through It's time to shine and

are recalled Returning to the earth back to their mortal coils I'm still savoring your sweet flavor Stay with me, dear, until last night's [Incomprehensible] But it's

the chair in front It's my Birthday I'm in my Birthday suit We are fresh berries Dip us in chocolate Stripped and strewn around the room Whatever's

I tried to look away but I can't resist I can't believe that you exist where do you come from we shared the day but you're not tangled in it's pain What

Oh I?ve hoped for comfort But I?ve never felt too safe And in this hard life I?ve had to navigate through Unexhausted Has been my virtue Oh I?

Put the chair in front It's my Birthday I'm in my Birthday suit We are fresh berries Dip us in chocolate Stripped and strewn around the room Whatever's