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Andrew Pull
Andrew Pull
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Lyrics

Run like mischief through the trees
Fall like infants to your knees
Funny how you wanna go and be on my side now
Ha ha ha-ing like there is no doubt
Fucks are like kids, baby I ain't got none
I may be lost, man, but I ain't that dumb
Run like mischief through the trees
Fall like infants to your knees
Run like mischief through the trees
Sway like insects in the breeze
Run like mischief through the trees
Sweet like honey from the bees
Written by: Andrew Pull
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