Return to Cookie Mountain

Say say my playmate wont you lay hands on me mirror my malady transfer my tragedy Got a curse I cannot lift shines when the sunset shifts when the moon is round and full gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish My mind's aflame We could jet in a stole

Ooh, ooh, ooh Suddenly, all your history's ablaze Try to breathe as the world disintegrates Just like autumn leaves, we're in for change Holding tenderly to what remains And all your memories are as precious as gold And all the honey and the fire whi