Phish Songs by opening lyrics

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

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Created Dec 9, 2009ReportNominate
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