Pineapple Village: The Beginning
The Pineapple Army
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I hope that didn't kill me Because that would be ironic We're all made out of iron And a bunch of other things So if this really kills me You must harvest my body Cause if you really loved me You know I'd hate to be forgotten Carry on my memory I am lost You could track me down Follow the trails of wheezes and coughs To a house that no one remembers But you know it's there Waiting and watching with cunning eyes And a fire pit to burn your checks and affairs That are holding you down So if this really kills me I will forfeit what I believe And get myself a haircut And a job planting more trees Carry on a melody of self-fulfilling prophecy And the bitter brights of irony holding you down But you know it's there Waiting and watching with cunning eyes And a fire pit to burn your checks and affairs That are holding you down
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