Squashed Blossoms Lyrics by Cinema Strange
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Deep down in my cellar hole I craft bulbs that grow, grow, grow!
No one sees and no one knows. In this I act alone!
Wilting down those wooden stairs I poke and prod at botany!
Exhalations in the yellow light, my fingers creak and I sing out!
Deep down in my cellar hole I go…
No one sees a thing so no one knows...
Deep down in my cellar hole I craft bulbs that grow, grow, grow!   No one sees and no one knows. In this I act alone!   Wilting down those wooden stairs I poke and prod at botany!   Exhalations in the yellow light, my fingers creak and I sing out!   Deep down in my cellar hole I go…   No one sees a thing so no one knows...