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Rat Motel - Prologue lyrics

Artist: Rat Motel

album: It's No Use, Mr. James!


White flowers pushing through the cracks in the street
And all the birds that I'd meet
They tweeted happily
But now
Now, it's all snow
And the only
The only color's red
From a cat that lost its head

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