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Wickedly Small Hands Video (MV)




Performed By: Safety Concerns
Language: English
Length: 1:29
Written by: Julian Latham-Faulkner




Safety Concerns - Wickedly Small Hands Lyrics
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I think I saw you in my sleep darling
I think I saw you in my dreams
A special gleam in your eye
We were using art to generate A.I.
You laughed in a hopeful way as it all went awry
I had pocket lines on my hands and my face was shocked
Like pikachu then I glanced over at the clock
Eighty six past twenty five, how great!
Now it's time to be served the rubber pirate on a plate
Surprise my waiter is Marc Murphy in the flesh
With a platter but my attention is on his vest
With the Shaman King embroidery detail how cool
Claimed it was made at Alta Vista Elementary School
That's weird I thought it turned charter
But then Trader Joe himself appears ready to barter
I'm slinging songs for veggie snacks but you signal relax
How preciously possessive you get over my tracks
It's chill, I can always make some more
Is what I try to say but it comes out like a snore
I think I saw you in my sleep, lover
I know I charged you with grand theft of blanket covers
Another adjustment to my sleep topped bonnet
Yearning to switch to the chicken suit in the closet
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I think I saw you in my sleep darling
I think I saw you in my dreams
A special gleam in your eye
We were using art to generate A.I.
You laughed in a hopeful way as it all went awry
I had pocket lines on my hands and my face was shocked
Like pikachu then I glanced over at the clock
Eighty six past twenty five, how great!
Now it's time to be served the rubber pirate on a plate
Surprise my waiter is Marc Murphy in the flesh
With a platter but my attention is on his vest
With the Shaman King embroidery detail how cool
Claimed it was made at Alta Vista Elementary School
That's weird I thought it turned charter
But then Trader Joe himself appears ready to barter
I'm slinging songs for veggie snacks but you signal relax
How preciously possessive you get over my tracks
It's chill, I can always make some more
Is what I try to say but it comes out like a snore
I think I saw you in my sleep, lover
I know I charged you with grand theft of blanket covers
Another adjustment to my sleep topped bonnet
Yearning to switch to the chicken suit in the closet
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Writer: Julian Latham-Faulkner
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