I woke up and I can't get that trumpet out of my head

And you say you can't stand me when I'm quiet,
and so I shot you in my silence

I can't get that trumpet out of my head


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Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain,
Where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies.
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers,
That grow so incredibly high.


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