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Pebbles and marbles like things on my mind
Seem to get lost and harder to find
When I am alone I am inclined
If I find a pebble in sand
To think that it fell from my hand

I grabbed some change when I thought I could
Left my wallet behind
I did my best to refine
I put my shoes out to shine

Oh tequila I turn to you like a long lost friend
I want to kiss my Mexican cousin once again
We'll cover every emotion from happiness to sorrow
And the conversations I forget you'll tell me about tomorrow

Thank You, Mr. Miner
Thank You, Mr. Miner
Thank You, Mr. Hood
You can feel good (I feel good) about Hood!
You can feel good (I feel good) about Hood!
You can feel good (I feel good) about Hood!
You can feel good (I feel good) about Hood!
[I feel GOOD!]

Escaping through my window
There's a policeman on the lawn outside my home
Escaping through my window
There's a policeman on the lawn outside my home
I opened my mouth to scream but my throat was full of foam

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But this was my big secret
how I get ahead
and never have to worry
I'd call him instead

I love you honey oh yes I do
You know that's true of course
and if your dog or cat ever dies,
I'll buy you a ewe

Blue morning walking down the street
Hear the rhythm from the soles of my feet
On the pavement and I reach out my hands
And touch the building that's besides me

It must be ten years since I saw you
Grooving at Hunt's with El-Rayo-X.
Lindley's hair was so greasy.
Who knew then what would happen next?

The tires are the things on your car
That make contact with the road
The car is the thing on the road
That takes you back to your abode

Now I know the reason that I'm feeling so forlorn
I'll pick you up at eight as usual, listen for my horn

Twenty-eight teeth inside of my head
Grind three types of things and I'm sad that they're dead

Where I end
and you begin
I wanna find... that line
and cross it back and forth
until it's erased
by our foot steps

If we could see these many waves
That flow through clouds and sunken caves
She'd sense at least the words that sought her
On the wind and underwater

I'd like to gather all your friends
and smoosh them into a small swimming pool
so I could weigh them
What do you say?
Five pounds? six pounds? seven pounds?

Undecided, undefined
Undisturbed yet undermined
Relocated not retired
Reprimanded and rewired

Stranded on this slender string
The minutes seem to last a lifetime
Dangling here between the light above
And blue below that drags me down

Things have fallen down on me
heavy things I could not see
When I finally came around
something small would pin me down
When I tried to step aside
I moved to where they'd hoped I'd be

I knew right then
My chance again
Would quickly slip away
I crash I cry
I burn but I
Still follow anyway

My thoughts are frozen
Like everyone else
You will always be remembered
Even life itself
Say it to me S.A.N.T.O.S.
And try to make it rhyme
Say it to me S.A.N.T.O.S.
In normal moving time
Say it to me S.A.N.T.O.S.
It's off to work we go
Say it to me S.A.N.T.O.S.
Heigh-ho, heigh-ho, heigh-ho!

Written by the great and knowledgeable Icculus
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The loss of all motion
The absence of sound
When there's no sun to circle around
We are the no men in no man's land

I never thought I could have it so good
You were the song that my soul understood
But time is a river that flows through the woods
And it led us to place we both understood
Would be gone
Before too long

The old man knows very well
Going down by the snowbank, there's a mound
A mound that an old man knows good
Look who raises his shoe all over this mound
Right over the world that's another rewind

It's time I sling the baskets off this overburdened horse
Sink my toes into the ground and set a different course
Cause if I were here and you were there
I'd meet you in between
And not until my dying day, confess what I have seen

When you're there, I sleep lengthwise
And when you're gone
I sleep diagonal in my bed

Oh, to be Prince Caspian, afloat upon the waves
Oh, to be Prince Caspian
with nothing to return to but the demons in their caves