immediately flew up into the tree... while Bruce the Duck quacked at Louie the Cat... from the middle of the pond. Louie the Cat walked around the tree
of the Earth (of the Earth) And he really makes a mighty fine jelly bean and pickle sandwich For what it's worth Then one day Al was in the forest
knows I could really use a friend I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest The trees keep the tempo and they swing in time Quartet of crickets chime in for
from the forest like they draw blood Tied him to a tree like St. Sebastian And he turned his head, let the arrows fly In the trees, the trees, the ornamental
What is) Willin' to work for it (Work for) Go in they purse for it (Gimme that) Down wit' me even if they put in a hearse for it (Alright) Got in the dirt for
the bricks over the curves, to the forest reserve Got with four acres in the forest and worst Planted [Incomprehensible] for the young seeds to know Trees
Respect me, respect me I need you to protect me For it is you not me That's the part you fail to see I am the forest, now I'm a tree The air is dirty
need to catch a chorus Keep switchin' timbs, keep trees like a forest Deal with the rhymes like my sign is a Taurus And I?m all about mine, you can keep mindin' yours Now speak for
pass you by Take my hand and we'll fly Jupiter Island is surrounded by oceans Majestic ballerinas with graceful motions Magenta forests on a crimson
my self. For the ones who loved me... ...will be happy to hate me Don't just stand there! My black tree withers Take me away to the forest of believes
feel you from the inside I wanna fuck you like an animal My whole existence is flawed You get me closer to God Through every forest, above the trees
right out And only the strong are survivors Well, I fear my dear that it's eminently clear That you can't see the trees for the forest Your father was
out where the pines grow wild and tall I was trying to make it home through the forest before the darkness falls I heard the wind rustling through the trees
for those who stand long And the forests will echo with laughter If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now It's just a spring clean for
like me Your idol and your rival I be Holdin the title with the precision of a hunter's rifle Shots fired, the forest too quiet, trees ignited Fall back
some chicken bones and feathers on a hundred bucks and summon up the thunder what? the voodoo man is coming bro cant see the forest for of trees its
mind's landscape The tall grass, the low plains, the mountanous ridges Thickets among the forests, rivers beneath the bridges Presence of hilltops, lit up with tree
leads Murky water runs red as the Holy Father bleeds [Prevail] You speed towards the outline of the tree line in question [Mad Child] The forest