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Butterflies

Toad The Wet Sprocket

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Butterflies

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[spoken]We saw something gigantic floating on the waterI asked my dad what it wasBut he wouldn't tell me anythingIn time I will collect the worldThe eggs (I love) and wings (the wings)Of butterfliesA man drove up in an ugly carAnd he flashed his lights at everything he sawAnd his eyes were red and his stereo wasSo loud you couldn't hear the engine's roarHe yelled at everybody in the roadAnd did not notice all the moths he'd massacredSpread across the open road[spoken]His skin flashed open, and all of a sudden there it was,And I still couldn't tellAnd you know when you get so close to something that bigYou can't see anything at allIn time I will collect the world You who fall on calvaryThe eggs (I give) and wings (my children) Had you wings ofButterfliesA moth had settled upon his arm and he looked at it with a lazy eyeAnd he lifted up a gigantic hand and heSpread his fingers towards the skyHe nudged the moth to make it fly awayBut moths are fragile things andHe just wiped its body (x3)Down across his shoulder bladeHe's a wonder, he's a little black-wing boyOh, my daughters, he'll fill you with joyIn time I will collect the world You who soar o'er calvaryThe hearts (Oh father) and limbs (I offer) of Had you wings ofButterflies

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