All I need

All I need is my pillow

If I have my pillow I can smother an armadillo

Doing this I will have my meat

And I will also be able to have my sweet, sweet


The meat I have can be my bait

Now I will be able to fish for eight

Now I have all that I need

Which will be the speed

Of how fast I sleep

As I fall in this heap.

This heap of fish and armadillo.

All I need is my pillow.

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