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Sleep Little Nemo: The Kidnapping!

from Hospital Music for the Aesthetics of Language by Trophy Scars

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Sleep Little Nemo
You're covered in leaves
You're digging too deep
So Sleep Little Nemo
You won't have an alibi
For what the cops will find

Their bullets aren't stopping anything
You can tell by the shine of my teeth
You have to get rid of the evidence
So dump her body
I can get out of anything
You'll call me by my first name
Houdini The Great

Oh run
Run Little Nemo
They're catching up
They're calling your bluff
Jump Little Nemo
You don't have to sleep In order to dream

The cops will find a horrific sight
Of Nemo's bride at the bottom of the lake
And when they saw her open mouth
They looked inside and saw the note that Nemo wrote

(It entails)
With love, with love, with love, with love
With love, with love, with love, with love
With love, with love, with love, with love
Uh oh
My love, my love, my love, my love
My love, my love, my love, my love
I am sorry I missed you
(I missed you...)

Oh Little Nemo
Oh I know Little Nemo
Now it's time to Sleep
Now it's time to... sleep

But your bullets aren't stopping anything
He's dressed as the calico cat
Nemo's jumping to his death
I'm still here
You must call me by my first name
Houdini the Great
I'm spitting out bullets
I'm still here...
Hide the white dress

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from Hospital Music for the Aesthetics of Language, released January 1, 2004

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Post-whatever, psych-soaked blues. Est. 2002, NJ.

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