.Hello friends, we are the Tree Monks. I got a tree beard and beers getting
Drunk. Now where the leaves hung, that's where I'll be son. Til I plummet
From a drum hit to a tree trunk. Hurt in each lung, become be calm. Traffic
Backed up in the road where it leads up. Try to battle my ignor.
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