I'm sorry my ear feet are hat stand
they love to dance in rainbow water
they use a cat to shout the blues
at the egg hosepipe's daughter
She is often caught trying to sing
wanting to be too normal to think
maybe it's due to the melon foxes
that tried to give birth to a sink
The green taps ran off with some crisps
and stole transit van's ship
they plan to steal a pint of rocks
using a potato pip
The boat was arrested for writing
about the shape of the clock
maybe it had become jealous
of its topaz horse's favourite socks
The purple boxes are being rounded up
by a seven headed cat sheep
they all want to say good night
before they wake up to sleep
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