Don't you feel there's something strong between us?
A bit like gropin' in the dark, or squelchin' in the
sun?
Run rabbit, run
Quick - Quick - Quick
Quickquickquickquickquick
All this glory strummin' turns my head around
One of these whiles I'll tread a rut and run into the
ground
Run rabbit, run
Right into the ground
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