Siamese, Siamese, your plant's got a disease
They can't grow back, it's the zodiac
And the bad shit that your dream

For you, for you, there's nothin I can do
The sun went black and your hand came back
But your garden never grew
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Rip On Through Lyrics

Black Moth Super Rainbow – Rip On Through Lyrics