The Act Lyrics

It makes perfect sense,
For children to practice having love affairs at summer camp,
Its practical evolution,
The perfect chance to pollinate another city with blanks,

Only seeming more intentional, [4]
The dead dandelion get caught,
The breeze and the act that follows,
In the act that follows,
you like to think of it as pass of fertilization,
well it might be,


Is glad you don't let permit test the morceen, [This line was hard to make out]
Or date rape,
It makes, it makes, it makes, it makes,
It makes perfect sense,
For children to practice making sex asists at summer camps