Red brush, washing up
Look I made America hush, hush
Don't, don't rush
And don't try to care too much
Brown wine, turpentine
Somethings mustn't be combined
Sleep now, never fear
All your animals are here
Counting sheep, I lay me down to sleep
But I see a sheep that will not leave
From the back they catch him in a trap
Hit his head and send him off to bed
Cutting by numbers is kinder
Invest in one with a silencer
All of the studies say if they're
Calm when they die then they taste better
Cutting by numbers is kinder
Invest in the one with the silencer
All of the studies say if they're calm
When they die then they taste better
Goodbye olive sky
I am crying all the time
There, there, don't despair
We will find your sheep somewhere
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