Who's waiting by the park
Infinite Rabbits is a door to finding
Treasure in the dark
And watching over lucky clover
Isn't that bizarre
Every little thing the Infinite Rabbits does
Must be answered with a question mark
Infinite Rabbits is in touch with the ground
He's on the hunt he's after you
Infinite Rabbits smells like he sounds
He's lost in a crowd
Infinite Rabbits straddles the line
In discord and rhyme
He's on the hunt
Infinite Rabbits is after you
Infinite Rabbits' mouth is alive with juices like wine
Sing blue silver

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