Tuesday, March 16, 2010

What If Your Body Was THE Wonderland?

Perhaps the lyics might look something like this:



We got the afternoon

You got this geography book

I'm late for that one thing I've left to do

Discover me

Discovering you



One gallon to every drop of

Your tears like ocean

One pair of silly twins and

Your curiouser tongue



And if you want a caucus race

We'll make it

Run in a deep sea

To dry off

Take all your big plans

And break 'em

This is bound to be awhile

Your body is the wonderland

Your body is the wonder (I'll mind my temper)

Your body is the wonderland



Something 'bout the way the hair falls in your face

I love the shape you take when growing ten feet tall

You ask me where to go and

Though you might leave to find it

I'll never let your head roll

Without my hand behind it



You want home?

We'll find it

Swim in a deep sea

Of more tea

Take all your big plans

And break 'em

This is bound to be awhile

Your body is the wonderland

Your body is the wonder (I'll play croquet)

Your body is the wonderland

Damn baby

I frustrate you

I know you need a clean cup clean cup

But you look so good it hurts sometimes

Your body is the wonderland

Your body is the wonder(I'll use my mome raths)

Your body is the wonderland

Your body is the wonderland



Da da dup ba da da da

Ba ba dup ba la la la

Tweedle dee tweedle dum

Ba ba dup ba da da da

Twas brillig and the slithy toths

Ba ba dup ba da da da

Did gile and gimble in the wabe

Ba ba dup ba da da da

Kaloo kallay, no work today!

We're cabages and kings!!!

1 comment:

  1. a V-A-S-T improvement, mah dear!! (although I was waiting for you to suggest we should also all be oblong and have our knees removed...)

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