Bananas Songtext
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My grandpa says that he won′t buy
Green bananas
Because he doesn't think that
He′ll live long enough to reap the benefits
And there, they'll sit
And ripen
And gather up the fruit flies
We all laugh and tell him not
To joke of such a morbid topic
As if he'll eat every piece of fruit
He′s ever boughten
But he won′t


Can you do me a favor
A solid, big time
Out past the corner of the garden
Right behind the tree line
And throw my bones
Into the compost
When I finally become a ghost
In my time
And there they'll sit
And whiten
Bleaching in the sunlight
Or they won′t