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Ramblin' John
03:16
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Three Sisters
03:40
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Her tempers are legendary
I kiss all her injuries
I miss her terribly
Until she comes back to me
My bundle of chaos
My darling daughter
Whose will is like iron
Whose whims are like water
She studies biology
She studies psychology
She teases me terribly
She’s got the measure of me
My parcel of promise
My dazzling daughter
Who fills me with laughter
Who gives me no quarter
I don’t know who she will be
Will she have blue eyes like me
Will she worry terribly
Will she live here peacefully
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Diagonal
03:37
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There’s no universal but her love
There’s no universe in which she’s not set above
We burned all the fossil fuel, no other world is possible
My baby is diagonal, she cuts right across
Verify the evanescent
High-fidelity baby, yeah
I believe in the eternal present
I believe in what I’ll never love again
There’s no underpinning but her love
There’s no game of life in which she’s not made her move
So why be miserable, no other world is possible,
My baby’s an original, she shines in the dross
Ratify the incandescent
It’s the unnameable baby, yeah
I believe in the eternal recurrence
I believe in what I know will come again
It’s make or break time, baby,
Tell me yes or no
Reality is binary
The rest is for show
Reify the evanescent
High-fidelity baby, yeah
I believe in the forbidden occurrence
I believe in what I know I'll love again
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It's A Grind
02:59
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It’s a grind most every day
I try to be mindful but my mind’s gone grey
It’s a grind, it’s a grind in every way
Just make it go away
Black dog
Boiling frog
Look what crawled out from under the log
Mister frown
Has come to town
Clawed his way in from the upside-down
Brain fog
Sucking bog
My clockwork is missing a cog
Long long term
Bridges are burned
This time the damage is permanent
It’s a grind most every day
my nerves are shredded and my temper’s frayed
It’s a grind, it’s a grind in every way
Just make it through the day
(It's a grind, it's a grind)
(It's a grind, it's a grind)
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5. |
One For The Gallery
03:57
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You were bred for this, remember
This is your service to others
Everyone gives a little something of themselves
To keep this cruel world turning
You were reared for this together
Back at the house, another bumper crop arrives
It nourishes the spirit
Oh, but how my flesh grows weary
Maybe this will be my last donation
I am destined for completion
This is my becoming human
Everyone gives every last piece of themselves
To keep the home fires burning
But you, you hold my memory
The only thing, the only thing that’s left of me
Well some are born survivors
And some are just born givers
Don’t think about what might have been
Don’t think about what might have been
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6. |
You Know How Women Are
02:25
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Spraypaint on my door
somebody keyed my car
somebody must be sore
you know how women are
they’re out to ruin me
for my behavi-ah
uh-uh-uh-allegedly
you know how women are
you know how women are
and if you don’t then wise up friend
you’ll understand me when
you know how women are
gotta taste ‘em, every one
Honeys are my caviar
it’s an a-dick-she-on
I gotta know how women are
call me a peeping tom
Smash up my camera
you got a wandering womb
It’s just way you women are
you know how women are
It’s time for you to wise up friend
They’ll drive you round the bend
Until you know how women are
I’ll be your cancellee
You be my cancel-ah
You better punish me
Show me how women are
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7. |
The Bonny Boy
04:15
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They call this ship
The bonny boy
It sails on oceans
Green and blue
In lashing rain
In doldrums drear
The bonny boy
Knows what to do
With golden sails
The bonny boy
With compass true
The bonny boy
This dustbin lorry
Rolling through
Your neighbourhood
In royal blue
This helicopter
Swooping low
Is just in time
To rescue you
With pistons strong
The bonny boy
With rotors whirring
The bonny boy
They call this ship
The bonny boy
It sails on oceans
Green and blue
In doldrums drear
In howling wind
The bonny boy
Is pulling through
With a head of steam
The bonny boy
With wheels of steel
The bonny boy
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Quicksilver
02:37
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Ejector Seat
03:04
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Oh, you need a prison break
It’s so unfair, they put you in there
By mistake
Oh, you got misdiagnosed
They made you cough and drop
And try to touch your toes
Hit the ejector seat
Hit the blue, blue sky
Hit the ejector seat
Let’s fly
Oh, you need a mini-break
you don’t have what it takes
your life’s the wrong shape
Oh, for pity’s sake
The day-to-day just makes
your eyeballs ache
Hit the ejector seat
Hit the blue, blue sky
Hit the ejector seat
Let’s fly
Oh, the sea is big and blue
It eats your parachute
And then it swallows you
Oh, to be in your own bed
You watch the aeroplanes
Go zooming overhead
Hit the ejector seat
Hit the blue, blue sky
Hit the ejector seat
Let’s fly
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10. |
Westron Wind
03:49
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