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Advice From the Happy Hippopotamus
Album - 8 march 2005 - Debaser id 230813

By Cloud Cult

I washed your car last week
You gave me a kiss on the cheek
I asked if you would be my sweet
You said "baby not me"

I mowed your lawn yesterday
You gave me six bucks
and I said "Let's have some lemonade"
You said "go away"

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

I built your cupboards out of my bones
Shoveled your snow with an ice cream cone
I asked if you would be my own
You said "leave me alone"

I raked your leaves with my toes
Tilled your garden with my nose
Asked if you would be my beau
You said "no no no"

Built your cupboards out of my bones
Shoveled your snow with an ice cream cone
I asked if you would be my own
You said "leave me alone"

I raked your leaves with my toes
Tilled your garden with my nose
Asked if you would be my beau
You said "no no no"

You said "no no no"
You said "no no no"
You said "no no no"
You said "no no no"
You said "no no no"
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And as the ending came, the people watch complacently and swore their god had meant for it to be this way
And I'm feeling strange, while the pretty people pray

Going to Canada

And all the people sing, long live the king for he is a godly thing, an eagle with just one right wing
And I'm feeling strange, while the pretty people pray (Hut hut hut hut...)

Going to Canada
Going to Canada

And as the ending came, the people watched complacently and swore their god had meant for it to be this way

Moving to Canada
I'm moving to Canada
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I got two hands on the sunshie; I got one foot in the grave
I got 25 cents in my wallet, and I'm feeling pretty lucky today

(Let's pull it back
Let's race
Pull it back
Get out of here)

My bones are made out of ivory, and my blood is made of ocean waves
And someone stole my wallet, but I'm feeling pretty lucky today
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Bobby’s got a spacesuit made out of squirrel skin
He’s pushing downwards out and sucking upwards in
And this is truth to him, and this is truth to him

Gina burns her Barbie ‘til it’s unrecognizable rubber
Screw your d size cups ‘cause I’m a way better lover
This is truth to her, this is truth to her

Turn my stupid question marks into simple candy canes
Turn my stupid question marks into simple candy canes
And this is truth to me, this is truth to me
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