Somebody Please

Kimbra

Somebody please, please take me home 
There's children igniting like sweet cherry bombs 
Blacked out coulombs lie safe in cocoons, 
Sweet serenade across my room 

Somebody please hear this song, 
Squeeze time and night by a plastic bombshell bomb, 
Let it be soon, this impending doom 
Razor blanket betty parade scheduled for noon. 

This song is drifting away 
Birds at your eyes melt your face like sea spray, 
A plagiaristic tendency is paving the way 
Ooooh


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