She's rubber and i am glue She had a lot to say and stuck it to my brain She is recovered and i am screwed She had a lot to say and i'll take it to my
children Are encased in orange rinds All times and seasons are the reasons That people and their clans Have stowed the Famous Mockingbird With glue and rubber bands They writhe and
to you Rubber you glue, bounce off of me I stick it on you Weather whatever you could never ever measure my pleasure Dig in my treasure, be making your lungs cave
you Rubber you glue, bounce off of me I stick it on you Weather whatever you could never ever measure my pleasure Dig in my treasure, be making your lungs cave
Rubber you glue, bounce off of me I stick it on you Weather whatever you could never ever measure my pleasure Dig in my treasure, be making your lungs cave
