Under the Skin of a Skeleton Zebra

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Fix On My Spring Day

Hallo mr crow can you tell me a thing
Where is my fix now that everybody else is
Having theirs for dinner?
And my drumbeat isn’t tight or fast
And Katie’s got that thing you know, that thing

Where’s my fix on my spring day
Where’s my fix on my spring day
On my spring day?

And if there’s a way, I will follow the path
Under the skin of a skeleton zebra
To the secret garden
And its heartbeat isn’t tight or fast
Anyway I want that

Where’s my fix on my spring day
Where’s my fix on my spring day
Where are you now that I want you?

And we will meet there tonight
And you will be right on time
And I will come, but I will run
And even if you chase me down
I’ll be long gone
Until the time when I’m the one
To do the chasing

Then I will run away to you
In a dream satellite
And I will run away from the lustrous light

Where’s my fix on my spring day
Where are you now that I want you?
Where’s my fix on my spring day
Where are you now that I want you?

And if there’s a way, I will follow the path
Under the skin of a skeleton zebra
To the secret garden