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REM - Parakeet
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You wake up in the morning And fall out of your bed Mean cats eat parakeets And this ones nearly dead You dearly wish the wind would shift And greasy windows slide Open for the parakeet Whos colored bitter lime Open the window And lift into your dreams Lately baby You can barely breathe A broken wrist An accident You know that somethings wrong You fold the leavings of your past No one knows youve gone The sunspot flares of the early Nineties light up your wings And scan the shortwave radio Its tracking outer rings The tectonic dispatcher shifts To smooth the ocean floor And flattens out to warmer winds Of brisbanes sunny shore Where buddhas tend to mending wrists A tea made from the leaves Of eucalyptus fragrances And coriander seeds You wake up in the morning To warm pacific breeze Where mean cats chew on licorice And cannot climb the trees Open your window And lift into a dream Baby baby Baby starts to breathe
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