System simplistic suckers
On a far wide plain looking in a lurking manner
The stairwell was cleaned by Darla in her manor
Fiction laid patiently by the piano
A tree forgot to bring an apple
We assume missiles before stardust
Comprehending formulas in a rhythm goo
What would you say to him if he looked at you
Plastic collected under a basketball hoop
In the mud of water that also looked like delicious chocolate
Who put that question mark in the sky
Zipping zappers who push flimsy agendas
They wear suits on 100 degree days
Damn shirts are too tight
Station agent ignoring phone calls
Bright blue circles only exist when you stair at the sun
We support sunrises too
I tell ya the best eggs are over easy
And she brings the rye every time
Party on the hill with goat yoga and meditation beer
Operators without a proper tonality
Grinding teeth and chewing the smack
We should pack for a trip there fella
Its beautiful outside
Somewhere in another somewhere
Lets be misfits in a baptist church
Respectfully
Hazy Acres 
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