Kick A Picnic Lyrics - Our Finest Flowers - Residents

Afterwards, it's like a dream 

You can't remember but it seems 

To stay alive inside your mind 

And pray upon your leisure time 

It happens in an open spot 

The air is sticky and it's hot 

First they take away our clothes 

Then they lay us down in rows 

A cloud appears and melts away 

The flesh of some while others stay 

Machines that look like little cars 

Consume the bones and count the scars 

Kick a cat, a cat, a cat today 

Fish are dumb, pluck an eye from one 

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Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

We're in a place that no one knows 

We are prisoners of those 

No one sees and no one hears 

But everybody hates and fears 

Every day they leave a tray 

And take an empty one away 

On that tray are chicken legs 

Potato salad and some eggs 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

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Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle? 

Is everybody ready for the picnic in the jungle?