Robert Wyatt - Alife Lyrics
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Alife
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What Are The Lyrics For Alife By Robert Wyatt?
Not nit not nit no not
Nit nit folly bololey Alifi my larder Alifi my larder I can't forsake you or Forsqueak you Alifi my larder Alifi my larder Confiscate or make you Late you you Alifi my larder Alifi my larder Not nit not nit no not Nit nit folly bololy Burlybunch, the water mole Hellyplop and fingerhole Not a wossit bundy, see ? For jangle and bojangle Trip trip Pip pippy pippy pip pip landerim Alifi my larder Alifi my larder I'm not your larder, jammy jars and mustard. I'm not your dinner, you soppy old custard. And what's a bololey when it's a folly? I'm not your larder, I'm your dear little dolly. But when plops get too helly I'll fill up your belly. I'm not your larder, I'm Alife your guarder. |
Who Wrote Alife By Robert Wyatt?
R. Wyatt
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What's The Duration Of The Alife By Robert Wyatt?The duration of Alife is 6:31 minutes and seconds. |
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