[Intro]
Here these two moles lie nake ' in bed
They're young and anxious and well fed
Full of love and nice things said
Full of slugs and happiness
Burrowed deep dark silver cave with wet pink paws that want to play
But he is not an arrant knave, no he is not no arrant knave
Tie green glow worms to their wrists with promises that might be kept
Smiles between their perfect lips at fairytales that might be missed and...
And these long thin fingers spider leg fingers thеy'll crawl on you
They'll scrape your skin...
[Chorus]
And herе the ceiling slugs can dangle intertwined where they won't dry
From a silver stalactite glowing brightly blue, glowing brightly blue in fireflies
Here the ceiling slugs can dangle intertwined where they won't dry
From a silver stalactite glowing brightly blue, glowing brightly blue in fireflies
[Verse 2]
They feel blood pulse from heart to head to blush their cheeks and warm their legs
Fingers twisted in a nest where small soft birds will hatch their eggs
They rub their gums with tiny leaves til 'neath their teeth crawl roots of weeds
While their friends forage in the trees with tattered shoes and dirtied knees and...
And these long thin fingers spider leg fingers they'll crawl on you
They'll scrape your skin...
Here these two moles lie nake ' in bed
They're young and anxious and well fed
Full of love and nice things said
Full of slugs and happiness
Burrowed deep dark silver cave with wet pink paws that want to play
But he is not an arrant knave, no he is not no arrant knave
Tie green glow worms to their wrists with promises that might be kept
Smiles between their perfect lips at fairytales that might be missed and...
And these long thin fingers spider leg fingers thеy'll crawl on you
They'll scrape your skin...
[Chorus]
And herе the ceiling slugs can dangle intertwined where they won't dry
From a silver stalactite glowing brightly blue, glowing brightly blue in fireflies
Here the ceiling slugs can dangle intertwined where they won't dry
From a silver stalactite glowing brightly blue, glowing brightly blue in fireflies
[Verse 2]
They feel blood pulse from heart to head to blush their cheeks and warm their legs
Fingers twisted in a nest where small soft birds will hatch their eggs
They rub their gums with tiny leaves til 'neath their teeth crawl roots of weeds
While their friends forage in the trees with tattered shoes and dirtied knees and...
And these long thin fingers spider leg fingers they'll crawl on you
They'll scrape your skin...
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