I've been waiting on your mother
controls the seasons she's our drummer
she missed a beat so now I'm sleeping on your toes
The nuts and bolts and knuckles thank you
the junk won't matter from the crank view our army of
tell me what you wanna know
tell me what you wanna know
save my soul
and tell you what you want to know
the sailers know you cause they heed you
the tailors know you cause they need you
they both fabric and you're taking them away

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