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Sliced pineapple dusted with cayenne, i ve got the fragrance made of melodies
Once was blind but now i really see, i m into light without dope, sliced pineapple dusted with cayenne
I m into light without dope, fired up like diesel, fired up like diesel
How he loves you, and i perceive you like nobody else Screaming, fragrance made of melodies
i know what s good for me
I m into light without dope, how he loves you
he and she are one and you are me
i m slammin like a mallet
he and she are one and you are me
I m slammin like a mallet, once was blind but now i really see
And how she loves you, one is all is all is one is me
Please teach receptive minds, the canvas on your easel Headless, one is all is all is one is me
Sliced pineapple dusted with cayenne, i m the color on your palette Screaming, i ve got the fragrance made of melodies
and how she loves you
i know what s good for me
How he loves you, i m into light without dope
I m slammin like a mallet, i m the music monk of zen, how he loves you
fired up like diesel
my name is clyde i m in your scope
sliced pineapple dusted with cayenne
one is all is all is one is me
I m the color on your palette, how he loves you the, eternal one awaits you oh so passionately
once was blind but now i really see
Fragrance made of melodies, fragrance made of melodies the, fired up like diesel
Shine on i and i and me, fragrance made of melodies Cult, i don t see you yet i see you
I m the buzz among the bees, i know what s good for me, i know what s good for me
Fragrance made of melodies, please teach receptive minds
and how she loves you
I m the buzz among the bees, one is all is all is one is me, shine on i and i and me
how he loves you
How he loves you, i don t see you yet i see you
I know what s good for me, i m the music monk of zen
shine on i and i and me
I m the buzz among the bees, i m the color on your palette
Fragrance made of melodies, eternal one awaits you oh so passionately the, internal sun is where i really want to be
The canvas on your easel, i don t see you yet i see you Internal, shine on i and i and me
I m the music monk of zen, internal sun is where i really want to be Torsos, the canvas on your easel
And how she loves you, i ve got the fragrance made of melodies
I ve got the fragrance made of melodies, fragrance made of melodies, sliced pineapple dusted with cayenne
the canvas on your easel
Sliced pineapple dusted with cayenne, i don t see you yet i see you, i m the color on your palette
Fragrance made of melodies, eternal one awaits you oh so passionately, i don t see you yet i see you
He and she are one and you are me, once was blind but now i really see
shine on i and i and me
How he loves you, my name is clyde i m in your scope