Uncle Karl And The Wallet Exchange (uncle Carl) Lyrics - Fight Ibis

Leave my baby, and leave her hand, 

leave her buried in the sand. 

Gonna dig a hole in her sound, 

(its) filled with love, played aloud. 

Only in a pocket are u around, 

little cunt killed that flower crown. 

Got a ring gripped thirsty finger fight, 

ibis love, two delights. 

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You got laughing pimps and weeping geeks, 

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Little boy soldier is 10 to none, 

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You gotta let your happy legs unfold, 

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Won't find bliss through submission, 

weigh the earth with a capsized scale. 

Tally things you can't measure, 

weigh the earth with a capsized scale. 

Only in a pocket are u around, 

little cunt killed that flower crown. 

Got a ring gripped thirsty finger fight, 

ibis love, two delights. 

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Won't find bliss through submission, 

weigh the earth with a capsized scale. 

Tally things you can't measure, 

weigh the earth with a capsized scale.