Neutral Milk Hotel King Of Carrot Flowers Part One Indie Rock
When you were young You were the king of carrot flowers And how you built a tower tumbling through the trees In holy rattlesnakes that fell all around your feet And your mom would stick a fork right into daddy s shoulder And dad would throw the garbage all across the floor As we would lay and learn what each other s bodies were for And this is the room One afternoon I knew I could love you And from above you how I sank into your soul Into that secret place where no one dares to go And your mom would dri
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