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• Artiste: Lower Than Atlantis
• Titre: Marilyn's Mansion
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I'm going where nobody knows, To a place far away from my worries and my woes, Escape for a day, in the trees so I can play In a house made of sticks, on a branch in the shade. Frisbees and kites galore Cover the roof from summers before, Up high, near the sky, I can laugh, I can dance, if you fall, you will die. This is my treehouse! No girls allowed! I just hope to hell the wind don't blow me down. This is a fort of sorts, I made it myself from odds and sods. Camouflaged by twigs and leaves, My secret den you cannot see. From up above you look like ants, While I eat sweets and make commands. This is my treehouse! No girls allowed! I just hope to hell the wind don't blow me down. This is my treehouse! No girls allowed! I just hope to hell the wind don't blow me down.