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Kinnie Starr, "Praise!"
(1996)

Happy's an emotion, it's not a thought
It was spring but super man
You know it's gonna get hot 'cause
Everyone will wear them cells
Rebel in the winter skin that's
Been covered up too long
Hidden like some called sin
There will be frisbee and nakedness and lakes
And hearts will be broken but
New loves will earth shake
Boy tongue to boy tongue
It's sexy and you know it and
Girl lips on girl hips
It's perfect, can we show you that?
And I have eyes I know that boy and girl fits
Do we lay together? Make a mess?
And then we shared love juice?
One, two

Amore Kali (Prima manita are mavira)
Amore Kali (Prima manita are mavira)
Amore Kali (Prima manita are mavira)
Amore Kali (Prima manita are mavira)

Happy's an emotion, it's not a thought
So kick back and praise
Who ever you praise, praise then will rot and
If you praise self you feeling
The magnet is among those wealths who
See one to be one and
One times one is all hell
I myself praise Kali
She saw me, she's such a queen
Super strong, smile and sure
Gee, then she's a love machine
One, two

Amore Kali (Prima manita are mavira)
Amore Kali (Prima manita are mavira)
Amore Kali (Prima manita are mavira)
Amore Kali (Prima manita are mavira)

Amore Kali (Prima manita are mavira)
Te amo Kali, porque tú eres muy fresca
Y yo te quiero conmigo después de esta vida
Porque yo trabajo diario, no es fácil
Acá un poco de paciencia
Tu control es de solo tenerte

(Cashi da sanao da si captire)
(Cashi da sanao da si captire)
(U safo ya patie catnie)
(O molia thoa de sha collec)
(O molia thoa de sha collec)
(O molia thoa de sha collec)
(O molia thoa de sha collec)

Happy's an emotion, it's not a thought
And when kicked back and
And when and when and when and when
And happy's an emotion it's not a thought
It goes past the intellect to the valley
Where it gets caught like a grain of sand
That slides with the tide mark
Caught like a panther in the zoo nowhere to hide
Happy bubbles thickly brooms
Of wideness to the eyes
Happy is consuming like the big question why
And happy takes over like an open summer sky
And happy has no room for the melon Kali
Sign to the grave if I die as this amism slave
With the bowl of fruit with honey ends
Some greens is all I crave to give

Praise for being alive on this planet


Thanks, Dru! It's sexy and you know it.