The milky, milky, milk
The milky, milky, milk
The milky, milky, milk
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The milky, milky, milk
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The purple that is collapsing
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Head for the hills and prepare your intellect to flow
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The game of life is changing
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Man is about to awake
Electric sun beams dancing in a liquid in my skull
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The milky, milky, milk
Your tongue milking me so hard
And from sucking on your nipples
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Licking milky, milky stars
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I feel like A slab of butter
That is melting in the sun
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The presence melts away
Now that you and me are one
Little 'nilla sundae and the greatest truth appear
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That open up the flood tides of the last 2 billion years
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I ask myself a question
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What the fuck is gone
But I knew that I knew it
From the milky, milky gods
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The milky, milky, milk
Your lips get me so wet
While I'm singing all the verses from the Tibetan Book of the Dead
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The milky, milky, milk
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The milky, milky, milk
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Yeah, I'm digging it
It's kind of a molecular thing
Yeah, I'm digging it
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It's kind of a molecular thing
Yeah, I'm digging it
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Yeah, I'm digging it
I feel like [?]
Yeah, I'm digging it
That is melting in the sun
Yeah, I'm digging it
The [?]
Yeah, I'm digging it
Now that you and me are one
Yeah, I'm digging it
Now that you and me are one
Yeah, I'm digging it
Now that you and me are one
Yeah, I'm digging it
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Yeah, I'm digging it
Yeah, I'm digging it
Yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Miley Cyrus, Wayne Michael Coyne, Steven Gregory Drozd, Sarah Demarest Barthel, Dennis Coyne
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