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Alanis Morissette - Knees Of My Bees

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We share a culture same vernacular 
Love of physical humor and time spent alone 
You with your penchant for spontaneous advents 
For sticky and raspy, unearthed and then gone 
 
You are a gift renaissance with a wink 
With tendencies for conversations that raise bars 
You are a sage who is fueled by compassion 
Comes to nooks and crannies as balm for all scars 
 
You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle 
You make the knees of my bees weak 
 
You are a spirit that knows of no limit 
That knows of no ceiling who baulks at dead-ends 
You are a wordsmith who cares for his brothers 
Not seduced by illusion or fair-weather friends 
 
You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle 
You make the knees of my bees weak 
 
You are a vision who lives by the signals of 
Stomach and intuition as your guide 
You are a sliver of god on a platter 
Who walks what he talks and who cops when he's lied 
 
You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle 
You make the knees of my bees weak 
You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle 
You make the knees of my bees weak 
You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle 
You make the knees of my bees weak 
  
 

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