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fantasies
in the trees
below the sea
feel it in the breeze
fantasies
drivin off golf teas

the birds and bees
have contracted a sexually transmitted disease
from fantasies
fantasy

this song has ridiculous lyrics
so well dedicate it to the catholic cleric

why i'm so divine 
i will not spare the time
to listen to you nag and whine
i'm so high
i'm flying through the sky
i'm never gonna die
oh baby let's wine and dine

one two three four five six and a seven and a eight
blah
yeah no maybe
baby