The bilious toad tongue a fly
The hillside shrugs off its problem
Moving heavy and slow
Thistles snatch your tights
The ladder I know nothing
Your pale skin sneaking
Can nothing be better
Than rolling all the way uphill
The hillside shrugs off its problem
Moving heavy and slow
Thistles snatch your tights
The ladder I know nothing
Your pale skin sneaking
Can nothing be better
Than rolling all the way uphill
