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I
live
in
your
garden
That's
me
throwing
rocks
at
your
window
I
could
be
suitably
pardoned
But
only
by
you
if
you
say
so
I
confess,
I
confess
that
I
couldn't
care
less
About
which
colours
might
suit
you
the
best
Or
whose
memory
you
might
be
undressing
At
the
back
of
the
garden
Walk
over
the
stream
to
the
tall
trees
Face
the
one
like
a
totem
Look
up
to
the
sky
and
you'll
see
me
And
alright,
I
might
not
be
looking
that
bright
'Cause
my
Mexican
pants
are
too
tight
And
my
Indian
charms
have
all
broken
Even
now,
looking
down
I
can
see
party
crowds
And
it
was
good,
just
the
best
Once
upon
a
time
in
the
west
I
wanted
to
be
you
It
ended
in
pale
imitation
Could
have
been
zombie
or
Zulu
You
got
chief
of
the
Indian
nation
And
okay,
we
all
want
to
be
kings
when
we
play
But
it's
twenty-two
years
to
this
day
I've
been
sitting
up
a
pole,
waiting
for
a
call
Even
now,
looking
down
I
can
see
party
crowds
And
it
was
good,
just
the
best
Once
upon
a
time
in
the
west
Swim
in
serpentine
Smell
like
turpentine
Once
upon
a
time
Once
upon
a
time
in
the
west
That's
me
in
your
garden
Throwing
rocks
at
your
window
Let
me
in
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