Phish Songs by opening lyrics

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******* was a man, with a horrible disease
As he saw his life run away from him, thousands ran along
There's a mouse starin' out of the window
Trying to make a woman that you move
The circus is the place for me with bears and clowns and noise
Spasm waiter dropping to his knees, sees
Leigh Fordham sold me out
In the cool shade of the banana tree
Im looking through... and it all would be
Mr. Palmer is concerned with the thousand-dollar question, just like Roger, he's a crazy little kid
I was taught a month ago
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA ********** the wind blows high!
Im floating in the blimp a lot
I feel I've, never told you
Trapped in time and I don't know what to do
I come from atop the mountain baby
Brett is in the bathtub, making soup for the ambassadors
All throughout I gaze and glimpse you Nothing ever did convince you
It's hidden far away but someday I may tell
when i jumped off, i had a bucket full of thoughts
Lets go out to....
An asteroid crashed and nothing burned
Passing through the corridor I came upon an aging knight who leaned against the wall in gnarly armor
Dont wanna be an actor
Goin' downtown to the disco Gotta do it right away
***** sink a boulder in the water
The Shoulder that i leaned on was carved out of stone
I'm pulling the pavement from under my nails
***** ***** the red red worm
it was late one fall night at a fair ground near town
Rye, rye, rocco. Marco Esquandolas.
Throughout the night when theres no direct light
Your time is clear the missions clear
The woman was a dream I had, though rather hard to keep
Now that you've deceived me, and played my name around
Wont you step into the *****
There've been times when i've wondered...
I feed from the bottom, you feed from the top
I press on the elastic sheet, I'm breathing through a slice
I spoke your name for many days
I look into the finance box just to check my status
My glance is always darting, when I stroll the avenue
I'm trapped here as my senses bleed I can't recall which things I need
Boy. Man. God. ****.
Come stumble my mirth beaten worker
I come from the north where the oceans freeze Spent three long months on the open seas
It was many years ago now But I really can't be sure
Standing on the edge of a cliff
Aboard a craft bereft of oar I rowed upstream to find Lenore
Got a Blank space Where my mind should be
In the morning i pack up my gear and toss it in my carryall
Last night, in the moments my thoughts were adrift
Things are falling down on me
Mama sing sing
The overhead view is of me in a ****

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Created Dec 9, 2009ReportNominate
Tags:Lyrics, song, phish, Phish Songs