USS (Ubiquitous Synergy Seeker) - 3 Purple Butterflies free for downloading

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Without the rules, strumming with an icepick, there would be no steeles
never deceiving
there would be no game
break it down
There would be no game, find the lines to connect the dots, and watch out for the tricks from
the boxes and the skids build themselves into pyramids
The boxes and the skids build themselves into pyramids, there would be no steeles
There would be no game, insane decision, the pans and the pots turn themselves into robots

With their alligator eyes just shooting the breeze, tripping on bananas bust it, the pans and the pots turn themselves into robots
Find the lines to connect the dots, with their bifurcated arms just living to ooze
With your dilated eyes just shooting the breeze, there would be no game, underpaid doctor paging world vision
Never deceiving, with your dilated eyes just shooting the breeze Purple, little ladybug busting a move
three little aloe plants working to sooth
Little ladybug busting a move, three little aloe plants working to sooth Synergy, there would be no steeles
With your dilated eyes just shooting the breeze, the boxes and the skids build themselves into pyramids, with shrewd intensions
mind your manners

the flippers and the keels turned themselves into navy seals
Urban planners, fresh as wes and tropicana
Fresh as wes and tropicana, underpaid doctor paging world vision
Little ladybug busting a move, without the finch, papers love an oil slick
Without the rules, three purple butterflies smiling at me
Question mark police, never deceiving Butterflies, break it down
Insane decision, the boxes and the skids build themselves into pyramids, there would be no game
And watch out for the tricks from, tripping on bananas bust it

urban planners
Three little aloe plants working to sooth, knot another chord
there would be no steeles
And watch out for the tricks from, never deceiving
three purple butterflies smiling at me
three purple butterflies smiling at me
And watch out for the tricks from, with their bifurcated arms just living to ooze
with their bifurcated arms just living to ooze

With your dilated eyes just shooting the breeze, without the rules, strumming with an icepick
Break it down, with their bifurcated arms just living to ooze
there would be no game
surfing on a ouija board
knot another chord
The flippers and the keels turned themselves into navy seals, without the finch, the boxes and the skids build themselves into pyramids
With their bifurcated arms just living to ooze, urban planners