Sweet Tooth - A Brief Note on Man and Animals Lyrics

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You get your sequins at the sweat shop, you look nice
Primal like an animal, oh I
Get your make-up off my dixie cup, good times
Good old-fashioned mind control

I think I read it in a magazine, from the mailbox
We're all floating through the galaxy, on a big rock
I came to show you where the light shines in, like bubbly champagne
Do you hear me knocking?

Does it feel like home?
Under the willow tree
Like Kodachrome, inside a lilac breeze
And does it feel like home?
Or somewhere you can lay your bones
Does it feel like home?

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