Begging your pardon, but accidents happen
And who knows where accidents might lead
Zoe's Edible Garden
A hardline insistence on least line resistance
So just leave them waiting for stones to bleed
Zoe's Edible Garden
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
New money same old
Waltzing to techno
Irrelevancy like a dead sunsets on Zoe's Edible Garden
From protest inferno to Disney potato was all I expected and so much less
Zoe's Edible Garden
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
I'm blown back to the stone age where I could reinvent the wheel but would I should I not bother
Surely not bother
The whole world's wide open, I'd swallow the ocean
Same, same but different - it's only a token
I'll barcode my sweet soul to pay off the black hole
Scratching the dirt where you count your blessings
In Zoe's Edible Garden
The leftovers hanging, crying for Stalin,
10 billionaires and 10 million begging
In Zoe's Edible Garden
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
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Begging your pardon, but accidents happen
And who knows where accidents might lead
Zoe's Edible Garden
A hardline insistence on least line resistance
So just leave them waiting for stones to bleed
Zoe's Edible Garden
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
New money same old
Waltzing to techno
Irrelevancy like a dead sunsets on Zoe's Edible Garden
From protest inferno to Disney potato was all I expected and so much less
Zoe's Edible Garden
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
I'm blown back to the stone age where I could reinvent the wheel but would I should I not bother
Surely not bother
The whole world's wide open, I'd swallow the ocean
Same, same but different - it's only a token
I'll barcode my sweet soul to pay off the black hole
Scratching the dirt where you count your blessings
In Zoe's Edible Garden
The leftovers hanging, crying for Stalin,
10 billionaires and 10 million begging
In Zoe's Edible Garden
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
And who knows where accidents might lead
Zoe's Edible Garden
A hardline insistence on least line resistance
So just leave them waiting for stones to bleed
Zoe's Edible Garden
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
New money same old
Waltzing to techno
Irrelevancy like a dead sunsets on Zoe's Edible Garden
From protest inferno to Disney potato was all I expected and so much less
Zoe's Edible Garden
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
I'm blown back to the stone age where I could reinvent the wheel but would I should I not bother
Surely not bother
The whole world's wide open, I'd swallow the ocean
Same, same but different - it's only a token
I'll barcode my sweet soul to pay off the black hole
Scratching the dirt where you count your blessings
In Zoe's Edible Garden
The leftovers hanging, crying for Stalin,
10 billionaires and 10 million begging
In Zoe's Edible Garden
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
Call me when you taste how it feels and we'll take it all back on top
Writer: Julien Guyot
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Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY, O/B/O DistroKid