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Maybe she's born with it.
Maybe she's a marsupial.
Got his hands in her pockets so deep man.
Woo! That marsupium is sticky.

Panda, Panda, Panda.
Where is your mascara?
Koala took it to the trees.
Held for ransom for those eucalyptus leaves.

Maybe she dies with it.
Maybe she's a millennial.
Rigor mortis 'round her money so tight.
God damn that marsupium is sticky.

Panda, Panda, Panda.
Where are your pajamas?
Koala took them to the trees.
Birds eye view of your frontal nudity.

Nothing excites him like it should.
(That) Koala, Koala, Koala.

No! Trabajo! No feelings left to evoke.
He consumes, leaves by the handful.
But she's the one that chokes.

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from Koala​/​Something Else, track released October 20, 2016
Recorded at Mad Science Audio Labs
Josh - Vocals, Guitar
Joel - Bass
Amy - Drums

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