[Chorus: Zoe Rose Palladino]
I grab what I see, prep with technique
Tie the bouquet garnish, simmer with pastiche
Special blend, special blend
[Verse 1: Henry Canyons]
As proof of my love, I send you my tears
My whole heart you'll never commandeer
Got the kind of mind that steers clear with lies in the veneer
The kind of disguise that designs lies and layers
Won’t find time for later made up my mind
Make no mistake of it
Painstakingly laying it all on the line here
Trickle down the nine, grandpa's debonair
Oblique style pavilion, handle with care
Listen to sweet's candle lit then learn it by ear
Not a handout pamphlet, my manuscripts I hold dear
Panhandling pandemonium packaged as a sphere
The upmost candid candidate campaigning this year
Can’t stand those that can't change
Casting shadows that captured their whole shape
Pan's labyrinth never landing at home plate
Following Coltrane, he never played it safe
Believe in my own way
[Interlude: Henry Canyons & Zoe Rose Palladino]
Broken up by moonlight, blues viola
‘Round the bonfire, no kumbaya
Take a taste, here's a spoon for the brouhaha
[?]
Let me and my baby, ooh la la
[?] mi casa es tu casa
Build this thing up in layers [?]
I grab what I see, prep with technique
Tie the bouquet garnish, simmer with pastiche
Special blend, special blend
[Verse 1: Henry Canyons]
As proof of my love, I send you my tears
My whole heart you'll never commandeer
Got the kind of mind that steers clear with lies in the veneer
The kind of disguise that designs lies and layers
Won’t find time for later made up my mind
Make no mistake of it
Painstakingly laying it all on the line here
Trickle down the nine, grandpa's debonair
Oblique style pavilion, handle with care
Listen to sweet's candle lit then learn it by ear
Not a handout pamphlet, my manuscripts I hold dear
Panhandling pandemonium packaged as a sphere
The upmost candid candidate campaigning this year
Can’t stand those that can't change
Casting shadows that captured their whole shape
Pan's labyrinth never landing at home plate
Following Coltrane, he never played it safe
Believe in my own way
[Interlude: Henry Canyons & Zoe Rose Palladino]
Broken up by moonlight, blues viola
‘Round the bonfire, no kumbaya
Take a taste, here's a spoon for the brouhaha
[?]
Let me and my baby, ooh la la
[?] mi casa es tu casa
Build this thing up in layers [?]
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