Gregory Pepper & His Problems
persona non grata
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I awoke from the dream
Laying on the ground (of) the crystal mountain one day
I followed the stream
And cut my feet on stone
While I am in better tone and dismay
Building a hut, talking to rocks
I'm drawing pictures the stick in the mud
I ain't got nothing to say
But I'll sing anyway
La-la-la-la-laaa
Oh there was only doubled bone
And teeth at the foot of the cave
So with a sharp, edged stone
I went down to the water cave
Cutting my chin, raw violin
There's blood in the water and I'm jumping in
I ain't got nothing to say
But I'll sing anyway
La-la-la-la-laaa
I ain't got nothing to do
I wanna do it with you
La-la-la-la-laaa (Oooh)
La-la-la-la-laaa
La-la-la-la-laaa (Oooh)
La-la-la-la-laaa