The King of Carrot Flowers (Part I, II & III)

Part One
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When you were young you were the king of carrot flowers
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And how you built a tower tumbling through the trees
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In holy rattlesnakes that fell all around your feet

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And your mom would stick a fork right into daddy's shoulder
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And your dad would throw the garbage all across the floor
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As we would lay and learn what each other's bodies were for

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And this is the room one afternoon I knew I could love you
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And from above you how I sank into your soul
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Into that secret place where no one dares to go

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And your mom would drink until she was no longer speaking
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And dad would dream of all the different ways to die
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Each one a little more than he could dare to try


Part Two

[Riff]

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B|-------1-------1-| 
G|---2---------2---| 
D|-3---------3-----| 

[Riff]

I love you Jesus Christ
Jesus Christ I love you
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Yes I do
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I love you Jesus Christ
Jesus Christ I love you
        C
Yes I do

And on the lazy days
The dogs dissolve and drain away
The world it goes
And all awaits
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The day we are awaiting

Part Three
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All I know
We go through the weight and undertow
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I will float until I learn how to swim
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Inside my mother in a garbage bin
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Until I find myself again
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Again, oh

All I know
We go mouths open wide and spit in stuff
I will spit until I learn how to speak
Up through the doorway as the sideboards creak
With them ever proclaiming me, me, oh

All I know
We go the way the steps fell down and I don't know
I will shout until they know what I mean
I mean the marriage of a dead dog sing
And a synthetic flying machine, machine, oh