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Squirrel Death
words - justin, kyle, dan
music - dan
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The infantryman
The infant tree
The infantryman
The infant tree
He's green, I see. The infant tree
He's green, I see. The infant tree
He's green, I see. The infant tree
They are, chasing me, They are, coming
They are, chasing me, They are, coming
They are, chasing me, They are, coming
He grows in the ground
With absolutely no sound
Look for him in the dirt
He is totally inert
He's green, I see. The infant tree
He's green, I see. The infant tree
He's green, I see. The infant tree
They are, chasing me, They are, coming
They are, chasing me, They are, coming
They are, chasing me, They are, coming
When he was marching with the troop,
He was not part of the loop
He did the laundry every day
But then he left the group and ran away
He's green, I see. The infant tree
He's green, I see. The infant tree
He's green, I see. The infant tree
They are, chasing me, They are, coming
They are, chasing me, They are, coming
They are, chasing me, They are, coming
The infantryman
The infant tree
The infantryman
The infant tree
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