You, you used to read Karl Marx
Alone in the bath
Whenever you were low, whenever you were low
You made cakes out of love,
And love out of hugs
'Cause that is what you do, that is what you do
You made a paper boat
And you sailed it all across the floor
To the harbour, by the door
You caught a bug in a jar
And named it Escobar
But your mother let it go, your mother let is go
You made a paper boat
And you sailed it all across the floor
To the harbour, by the door

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