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

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Created Dec 9, 2009ReportNominate
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