Phish Songs by opening lyrics

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

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Created Dec 9, 2009ReportNominate
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