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Grew my garden in puget sound Planted waters it's been a blast Liquid like water is it in your eye Real tap water it falls right down Right down and into the sound The air doesn't care the ground you bear We live in a home of plastic domes Painted the sky across the grey We love in paper boxes tell us why Tired of good living well let us eat They gave me money to let me be Or can it turn whines into laughter I caught her my little coffee filter This restaurants patient a silver spoon Take the time to break a glass Play the part and crash it fast You can never come back to where you started You cannot even breathe and are you an artist?