[Intro]
This is a great mote
Around the cabbage, cabbage
[Verse 1]
I see your money on the floor
I felt the pocket change through all
The feelings that broke through that door
Just didn't seem to be too real
The yard is nothing but a fence
The sun just hurts our eyes
Somewhere it must be time for penitence
Gardening at night is never where
[Chorus]
Gardening at night
Gardening at night
Gardening at night
[Bridge 1]
The neighbors go to bed at ten
Call the empty for a change
The charge is changing every month
They said it couldn't be arranged
[Verse 2]
We echoed up the garbage sound
They were busy in the rows
We fell up not to see the sun
Gardening at night just didn't grow
Feel money on the floor
I felt the pocket change through all
The feelings that broke through that door
Just didn't seem to be too real
This is a great mote
Around the cabbage, cabbage
[Verse 1]
I see your money on the floor
I felt the pocket change through all
The feelings that broke through that door
Just didn't seem to be too real
The yard is nothing but a fence
The sun just hurts our eyes
Somewhere it must be time for penitence
Gardening at night is never where
[Chorus]
Gardening at night
Gardening at night
Gardening at night
[Bridge 1]
The neighbors go to bed at ten
Call the empty for a change
The charge is changing every month
They said it couldn't be arranged
[Verse 2]
We echoed up the garbage sound
They were busy in the rows
We fell up not to see the sun
Gardening at night just didn't grow
Feel money on the floor
I felt the pocket change through all
The feelings that broke through that door
Just didn't seem to be too real
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